Your Side Of The Bed

Lord, I miss you

I just can't get it

Through my weary head

You're really gone

I just can't believe it

But all of a sudden

I've got too much pain

For one man alone

The nights drag by

And it gets harder all the time

To go to sleep without

Your soft skin touching mine

(CHORUS)

And I woke up on your side

Of the bed again this morning

With my old alarm clock

Ringing half past eight

With that old familiar hunger

And my arms wrapped

Round your shadow

I woke up on your side of the bed

Another funky morning

Sunday's dead and Monday's

Dripping down my window pane

I wake up shaking

Staring at the walls and

Listening to the lonesome

Sound of falling rain

I just can't make myself

Believe that you don't care

I keep on dreaming

I'll wake up and you'll be there

(CHORUS) 2X

Lord, I woke up on your side

Of the bed again this morning

With my old alarm clock

Ringing half past eight...