I look around and see that nothing has changed
Maybe I'll get the furniture rearranged
Flipping through channels on daytime TV
Playing piano for nobody but me
The night Ed Sheeran slept on my couch
My fridge is broken, it's a hundred years old
Customer service people got me on hold
I'm getting close, number 3 in line
c few more payments and the fridge will be mine
While he pays for nothing
He just sings them a song
The night Ed Sheeran slept on my couch
I've let a lot people sleep on my couch
That time in my life, it's over and done
Still I sit here and wonder what if I'd been the one
Sleeping on sofas, maybe then I would see
What's special about him and why it's not me
Living life in the moment, free from regret
Now the world's biggest star is the same kid I met
That forgettable night I'll never forget
The night Ed Sheeran slept on my couch