Bed I Made
Allen Stone, Matt Wertz
I took a plane over the stars
And it didn't get me very far
'Cause all my problems, they follow me
I flew to the moon
But it wasn't far enough away from you
'Cause all our problems, they follow me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Every night I close my eyes
All my troubles fade
Every morning when I rise
I'm just sleeping in this bed I made
One million times inside of my mind
Oh, I have justified
Baby, but all my problems still follow me
Oh and I discovered a way to cleverly avoid the blame
But all my problems still follow me
And every night I close my eyes
All my troubles fade
Every morning when I rise
I'm just sleeping in this bed
Just sleeping in this bed
Just sleeping in this bed I made, yeah