Bed I Made – Allen Stone

I took a plane over the stars
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

And every night, I close my eyes
And all my troubles fade
And every morning when I rise
I’m just sleeping in this bed I made

One million times inside of my mind
I have justified, baby
But all my problems still follow me
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
But every morning when I rise
I’m just sleeping in this bed I made

I can’t outrun the pain, oh
Should have faced these demons as they came, yeah
And what I wouldn’t trade
To make some room in this bed I made

Cause every night, I close my eyes
And all my troubles fade
But every morning when I rise
I’m just sleeping in this bed [x2]
I’m just sleeping in this bed I made