Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Concrete, artist - Tom Odell. Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Song language: English
Concrete |
| Got me in my hotel room |
| More pillows I could, ever use |
| I think they call it 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 |
| Yeah it’s pretty clever, but it’s got no soul |
| Show me your masterpiece |
| And it wouldn’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 |
| Oh rubbing up against mine |
| Oh rubbing up against mine |
| I sit on these aeroplanes |
| But I just wanna walk |
| Play me these symphonies |
| But I just wanna talk |
| So babe won’t you come back |
| Oh I need something real |
| I’d sleep, on a bed that’s made of concrete |
| Just the two of us and, no sheets |
| Just your feet, rubbing up against mine |
| 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 |