I've woken up, my eyes still closed
The duvet wrapped round tight
I don't believe the comfort
After such a chilly night

I'm in a home, the doors can lock
Security I've got
And all this keeps the bad outside
And nervous I am not.

A lucky one is what I am
My life is not so bad
But spare a thought for those outside
Comfort i wish they had

We see them as we walk through town
They're lying everywhere
But nearly all ignore them
Acting as If they're not there

From quite a lot of people
Get a job is what they think
Or what's the reason that they're here
Did they do drugs or drink

We shouldn't put a label on
The fact is, it is tough
To never have a proper bed
And always sleeping rough

And do not think you're different
It could happen to you
Just one bad time being down on luck
And you'll be out there too

So next time when you see them there
Don't act like you used to
Just take some time and think about
The tough life they're been through.