Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morly
Performer
Max Whipple
Bass
Rhys Hastings
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Stracey
Producer
Lyrics
Rapt, in your sheets a little longer
I'm waiting for the sun
And I feel the breeze where you would hold me
Only dreams to keep me warm
But there's something in my lungs that makes me wonder
A question even I don't understand
You ask me where I'll be without him still loving me
At the end of the night, at the end of night
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
And I'd love to be with you in autumn
Like the colors of your song
But I feel so green, my soul reminder
How I love to paint my own
Oh, I heard you in the dark when I was lonely
A trembling voice that I could understand
Now you ask me where I'll be when the sun begins to bleed
At the end of the night, at the end of night
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
You'll find I'm sleeping in my own bed, sleeping in my own bed
Writer(s): Christopher Stracey, Katy Morely
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