Mitchell Brothers

Mitchell Brothers - Alone With The TV lyrics

She could have waited till I got home

Now she’s on the train while I’m on my own

(Chorus)

First thing this morning you ironed my shirt for me

Lunch break we were fighting on the phone

This evening brought back DVDs

But I’m alone with the TV

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 entising curled under the duvet

But I couldn’t jump back in coz I didn’t wanna b late

U laid there so calmly as I quickly got dressed

And my Armani cardi and shirt they were neatly pressed

I wanted to say bye

but I didn’t wanna wake u up

So I fort id give u a call on my lunch break or sumink

At lunch break I rung you on the house fone but u never

answered so I hung up n rang back on da voda

U were chattin so cosha

But then u started 2 moan luv bout how I neva give u no

time when I’m out non da roads nuff

I couldn’t take all the long talk so I told u 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 n got sum DVD’s to watch

(Chorus)

First thing this morning you ironed my shirt for me

Lunch break we were fighting on the phone

This evening brought back DVDs

But I’m alone with the TV

My head in my hands staring rite at my hairbrush

On the table beside my cup of tea and my toast still

untouched

My fist on the table,

Eyes fixed to the carpet,

Telephone goin off but cant b arsed to even go n answer

it

My head in my hands

Coz I opened up the front door to see if there was any

post there for me on the floor in the porch

My fist on the table coz the letter I just read

in black had just said that u had left with my best

friend

My eyes to the ceiling coz I fort it was all a joke

Until I opened up your wardrobe, no hangers no clothes

My head in my hands

Coz the photo I’m holding is a photo of u and your

fucking smile

(Chorus)

First thing this morning you ironed my shirt for me

Lunch break we were fighting on the phone

This evening brought back DVDs

But I’m alone with the TV

This evening I had brought back love actually,

coz I fort we had woz actually love

But I cant see your Gucci scarf or your zara gloves

There aint no matt lipgloss or eyeliner n stuff

On the bathroom sink there’s only 1 toothbrush,

there’s only one face wash,

there’s only 1 sponge

On the table by da stove

there’s a note n a biro

I’m tryin 2 chase u on da voda just 2 ask you why doh?

At lunch break I should have listened to your whinin on

the phone

and not bin so impatient or tired of your moaning I

should have told you

We’ll sort it when I get in at 6

And set all our differences by talking it out n shit

First thing this mornin I should have rubbed off

Simone’s, Paula’s and Josephine’s numbers of my phone

If I’d done dat dis mornin you’d b here at home

If I’d done dat dis mornin I wouldn’t b alone!

She could have waited till I got home

Now she’s on the train while I’m on my own

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