Alone With The Tv Songtext

Intro: She could of waited till i got home Now shes on the train while im on my own Chorus: First thing this morning you ironed my shirt for me At lunchbreak we were fighting on the phone This evening i bought back dvds But im alone with the tv Verse 1: First thing this morning your head was on my chest I had to be up early so i left you in the bed You looked so enticing curled under the duvet But i couldnt jump back in coz i didnt wanna be late You layed there so calmly as i quickly got dressed And where your armarni cardi and shirt you had neatly pressed I wanted to say bye but i didnt want to wake you up So i thought id give you a call on my lunchbreak or summit At lunchbreak i rung you on the house phone But you never answerd So i hung up and rang back on the voda You were chatting so kosha But then you started to moan love About how i never give you no time And im out on the road too much I couldnt take all the long talk to i told you please ease off I had to push the red button with my thumb coz i was so peed off This evening i bought back some chinese to munch And i even went and got some dvds to watch Chorus: First this this morning you ironed my shirt for me At lunchbreak we were fighting on the phone This evening i bought back dvds But im alone with the TV Verse 2: My head in my hands Staring right at my hair brush on the table Beside my cup of tea and toast still un-touched Fist on the table eyes fixed on the carpet Telephone goin off i cant be arse to even go answer it My head in my hands coz i opend up the front door To see if there was any post for me on the floor in the portch My fist on the table Coz the letter i just read in black had just said You had left with my best friend My eyes to the ceiling coz i thought it was all a joke Until i opend up your wardrobe No hangers no clothes My head in my hands Coz the photo im holding Is a photo of you And your fucking smile Chorus: First thing this morning you ironed my shirt for me At lunchbreak we were fighting on the phone This evening i bought back dvds But im alone with the TV Verse 3: This evening i have bought back love actually Coz i thought what we had was actually love But i cant see you Gucci scarf or your Zara gloves There aint no matte lipglose or eyeliner and stuff On the bathroom sink theres onli 1 toothbrush Theres only 1 face wash Theres only 1 sponge On the table by the stove theres a note and a biro Im tryin to chase you on the voda just to ask you why though? At lunchbreak i should have listened to your whining on the phone And not been so impatient and tyerd of your moaning I should of told we'll sort it when i get in at 6 And settle our differences by talking it out and shit First thing this morning i should of rubbed off Simone, Paula and Josephenes numbers off my phone If i had done that this morning you'd be here at home If i had done that this morning i wouldnt be alone Chorus (x2): First thing this morning you ironed my shit for me At lunchbreak we were fighting on the phone This evening i bought back dvds but im alone with the TV Outro: She could of waited till i got home Now shes on the train while im on my own