Mike (desert island duvet) - Fred again../The Streets/Dermot Kennedy

Lyrics by：Dermot Kennedy/Fred Gibson/Mike Skinner/Winnie Raeder

All that I've got is you

All that I've got is you

All that I said is true

All that I've got is you

Two people on a carpet with light around the curtains

Two people from a circus on a flying carpet

Give me a thousand and one nights to tell you this story

And then I'll help with the dishes

Like Solomon on green silk with the golden stitches

From old and weathered art

Only the silk is fast fashion and

The stitches are barely holding together your heart

Let me re-up your dose of grape

Don't stain your spotless mood

Up close your face don't look

The same as from across the room

Your eyebrows look tidier

Your hair the sort of mess that takes hours

Pleasant sky at night on the ceiling

Desert island duvet plot of bearing in the sea

Two Bedouin people just sharing out the tea

Two people on a carpet couldn't care for what's real

All that I've got is you

All that I've got is you

Don't know what you do

Don't know what you do

Don't know what you do to me

Don't know what you do

Don't know what you do

Don't know what you do to me

Two people on a carpet with light around the curtains

Two people from a circus on a flying carpet

You're wiser than your years but everything changes

And when it does wise people refuse to

You caught me at a good time 'cause I'm feeling bad

Tonight the wind is following your command

Is it the Arabian aromas or maybe it's the takeaway

Your eyes are off an advert

Take you back to my loneliest thoughts

Lately my back has got to know the wall

I am less describing what I'm saying innit

But you persuade me to define what I'm saying in it

I want life from the sky with

None of the pain of living it

Not afraid of heights but I'm afraid of widths

A riot in my thinking when your lips go to bite

It's quiet in the kitchen but for the disco lights

Your thoughts go in and find my inner ear

The years of your life giving life to my years

Two people on a carpet with light around the curtains

Two people from a circus on a flying carpet

You had your heart broken but you're making it stick

Taking apart everyone you've dated since

A riot in my thinking when your lips go to bite

It's quiet in the kitchen but for the disco light

Don't know what you do to me

Don't know what you do to me

Don't know what you do to me

Don't know what you do to me

All that I've got is you

All that I've got is you