Couch Video (MV)

I come home at night and you are awake
You ask me the time
You say I am late
But I can't end my life for you

The room it is blue, the radio is glaring
I turn on a light and see what you are wearing
You have been waiting for me all night

It's you and me falling asleep on the couch
Something I can't do without
You are an angel baby; your white Christmas lights and your legs around me

You believe in some sort of light but I can't find my way in the dark
You believe in what is right but I can't find my way to the car

It's you and me waking up on Christmas eve; snow is falling slowly
You say, "Good morning baby" like we were married

But we're not
But we'll never be