Pulled Lyrics - Arab Strap

I was trying to sleep 

But my heart rate wasn't fooled 

It was at least the back of four when you phoned 

To tell me that you'd pulled 

You met him in a club and he's nice 

You hope he doesn't think you're slack 

But he's waiting in the next room 

And you think you'd better get back 

I'm trying to sleep 

But I'm staring and I'm thinking 

And my bed's fucking huge 

And you and him are drinking 

I'm glad that I'm going 

That I'll soon be away 

I wish you'd just ask her 

'Cause it's not something I can say