Underneath Your Sofa

Dear LS,

I hope the sofa stays. We don't need a sofa with no space for me to chill out underneath. In future I promise not to ambush your visitors' feet from underneath when they are seated on the sofa.

xoxoxo
Happy

You're a song
Brought in by the hands of Ikea men
Don't get me wrong cause
This might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts go hiding
And right under your sofa
Is where I find them

Underneath Your Sofa
There's an endless story
There's the spot I chose
There's my territory
And all the space I deserve
For being such a good girl honey

Because of you
I forgot the smart ways to lie
Because of you
I'm running out of space to try
When the friends are gone
When the party's over
We will still belong to each other

Underneath Your Sofa
There's an endless story
There's the spot I chose
There's my territory
And all the space I deserve
For being such a good girl honey

I love you more than all that's on the planet
Movin' talkin' walkin' breathing
You know it's true
Oh baby it's so funny
You almost don't believe it
As every voice is hanging from the silence
Lamps are hanging from the celing
Like a lady to her good manners
I'm tied up to this feeling

Underneath Your Sofa
There's an endless story
There's the spot I chose
There's my territory
And all the space I deserve
For being such a good girl honey

Hope these clips of Tom & Jerry start off
your week with some humour.

P/s: Shakira, I hope you don't mind I've tweaked your song a bit. It's for a good cause!