Empty Space

The sofas I sleep on can't fit two people

But you'll just squeeze on anyway

The night gets colder as we get older

Don't let me walk back to my place

I feel the time waning in my spine

Waiting for sunrise on your face

I'm not sure but I'd sleep on the floor

I know it has more empty space

The sofas I sleep on can't fit two people

But you'll just squeeze on anyway