Sitting On The Edge Of The Bed Cryin' - The Drones, Gareth Liddiard, Dan Luscombe

I’m sitting on the edge of the bed cryin'

I’m sitting on the edge of the bed cryin'

I sat staring at my toes, how am I meant to know

That someone’s waiting for me in the dark

Somewhere outside is a doggy barking

I’m sitting on the edge of the bed cryin'

I’m sitting on the edge of the bed cryin'

All you can possibly know is the way things are

Sometimes that way ain’t clear

Don’t make it no less real

Lord, I don’t mind cryin'

It just can’t help chances

Don’t change nothing already done

As useless in advance

I’m sitting on the edge of the bed cryin'

I’m sitting on the edge of the bed cryin'

Was just trying get undressed, wasn’t feeling my best

I got a girl layed on my bed

Lord, she knows me well, but she knows no dread

I’m sitting on the edge of the bed cryin'

I’m sitting on the edge of the bed cryin'

You can’t never leave home but you can’t get back

I got some friends there in the other room

Oh they know me well, but they know no wounds

Lord, I don’t mind cryin'

It just can’t help chances

Don’t change nothing already done

As useless in advance

I say what’re you cryin' for man

Your free to go You get to walk forever

From door to door to door