The Edge Of Your Bed - Thousand Below, Michael Mcgough

So why’d you follow?

Even if it meant

We would only be sleeping when we’re dead

Took a road that we couldn’t return from

And I found sorrow at the edge of your bed

She can’t be lonely as she says she is

And I can’t do anything to change how it is

I’ll probably take down all the pictures, if to you it’s all the same

So why’d you have to run, why’d you have to go and keep calling out my name

Calling out my name

So why’d you follow?

Even if it meant

We would only be sleeping when we’re dead

Took a road that we couldn’t return from

And I found sorrow at the edge of your bed

Follow even if it meant

We would only be sleeping when we’re dead

Took a road that we couldn’t return from

And I found sorrow at the edge of your bed

I found sorrow here

I found sorrow here

I found sorrow here

I found sorrow at the edge of your bed

Is it now a bad habit?

Where I can only feel peace when the wave hits

And I’ve become what I thought was wrong

I love the feeling when it feels too strong

Is it now a bad habit?

Where I can only feel peace when the wave hits

And I’ve become what I thought was wrong

I love the feeling when it feels too strong

Is it now a bad habit?

Where I can only feel peace when the wave hits

I’ve become what I thought was wrong

I love the feeling when it feels too strong

So why’d you follow?

Even if it meant

We would only be sleeping when we’re dead

Took a road that we couldn’t return from

And I found sorrow at the edge of your bed

Follow even if it meant

We would only be sleeping when we’re dead

Took a road that we couldn’t return from

And I found sorrow at the edge of your bed