I sprained my arm for you
When you hid me under the covers and held my hair
Did we just forget that we're lovers?
It all came back as Sunday was dawning

But I was useless for most of the morning
The sweat was pishing off me and the duvet had been kicked away
You said something new, straight to work, up and dressed right away.
It all came back as Sunday was dawning

But I was useless for most of the morning

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Writer(s): Aidan Moffat, Malcolm Middleton