My bed is still empty
though made up all nice
Though you aren't here
the sun will still rise
It's kind of pathetic
Because in my head
You are my better half
but you're not in my bed
If my thoughts weren't chaotic
and percentages worked
I'd say you get fifty
yes, fifty would work
My days pass like shadows
they all just swift by
Because my bed is empty
and you're in my mind
I never was lonely
I just was alone
But ever since I met you
that peace is gone
Your touch and nearness
are a fantasy instead
You are here when I dream
but you're not in my bed
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