Lying In

This song came to me in bed one afternoon morning, naturally.

Words and music: Joseph Abbott

Warm bed, cool pillow
I can’t think of anything due
Warm bed, cool pillow
The only thing missing is you
I don’t wanna face the cold, cold world
Where the winds and my moods are both blue
Warm bed
Cool pillow
Warm you

Warm bed, cool pillow
A cat who demands to be fed
Warm bed, cool pillow
I wish I could stay here instead
And dream of the day you’re here once more
It’s a long wait for it to come through
Warm bed
Cool pillow
Warm you

Warm bed, cool pillow
I’m probably missing my cue
Warm bed, cool pillow
‘Til I have to go to the loo
And get dressed to face the cold, cold world
Until the dream’s finally true
Warm bed
Cool pillow
Warm you
Warm bed
Cool pillow
Warm you