This bed feels wrong
Doesn't feel right when you're not at home
The thread count is right
Enough pillows in sight
But I'm still on my own
Get closer to you
That's exactly what I want to do
Our bodies were crossed
No starting no stop
Now I don't know what to do
Had You by my side
When you smile I would almost die
Your breath on my neck
As we both soundly slept
Now I toss and turn all night
This bed feels wrong
Doesn't feel right when you're not at home
The thread count is right
Enough pillows in sight
But I'm still on my own
I could fill all the space
With someone else, there would be no trace
Of the spot where you laid
It's just not the same
As having you here
This bed feels wrong
Doesn't feel right when you're not at home
The thread count is right
Enough pillows in sight
But I'm still on my own
I can feel you with me
But when I open my eyes you're not there
Don't understand why you can't see
On my knees begging please just be here
This bed feels wrong
Doesn't feel right when you're not at home
The thread count is right
Enough pillows in sight
But I'm still on my own