Concrete

Got me in my hotel room

(Oh)

More pillows I could ever use

I think they call it luxury

(Luxury)

But it doesn't make a difference to me

'Cause I'd sleep on a bed that's made of concrete

Just the two of us and no sheet

Just your feet rubbing up against mine

Staring at the picture on the wall

(Oh)

Yeah it's pretty clever but it's got no soul

(Oh soul)

Show me your masterpiece

(Oh)

And it wouldn't make difference to me

'Cause I'd sleep on a bed that's made of concrete

Just the two of us and no sheet

Just your feet rubbing up against mine

Oh rubbing up against mine

(Ooh)

Oh rubbing up against mine

(Ooh)

I see all these aeroplanes

(Ooh)

But I just wanna walk

Play me these symphonies

(Oh)

But I just wanna talk

So babe won't you come back

Oh I need something real

(Oh)

Oh, I'd sleep , oh, on a bed that's made of concrete

Just the two of us and no sheets

Oh, your feet rubbing up against mine

Oh, I'd sleep on a bed that's made of concrete

Just the two of us and no sheet

Just your feet rubbing up against mine

Oh rubbing up against mine

Oh rubbing up against mine

Rubbing up against mine

Rubbing up against mine