All the Beds I've Made - Clare Bowen

Of all the beds I’ve made

This one’s the hardest to leave

Oh, the world is cold out there

Without your arms around me

Lying here with you

I don’t need no sleep

Oh, but when I close my eyes

All my dreams are sweet

And there’s no wrong side to get up on

No ghosts keeping me awake

Honey this love’s gonna make up

For all the beds I’ve made

Of all the beds I’ve made

I’ve messed up a few

Lives tangled up like sheets

All sorts of shades of blue

And I’ve lined them so long

Thought I would never move

But I tossed and turned around

And I found my way to you

But there’s no wrong side to get up on

No ghosts keeping me awake

Honey this love’s gonna make up

For all the beds I’ve made

Felt like a lifetime

Bad dreams come true

I’d leave it all over

To wake up with you

There’s no wrong side to get up on

No ghosts keeping me awake

Honey this love’s gonna make up

For all the beds I’ve made

Honey this love’s gonna make up

For all the beds I’ve made