Clare Bowen — All the Beds I’ve Made

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Of all the beds I’ve made
This one’s the hardest to leave
Oh, the world is cold out there
Without your arms around me
Lyin’ here with you
I don’t need no sleep

Oh, but when I close my eyes
All my dreams are sweet
And there’s no wrong side to get up on
No ghosts keepin’ me awake
Oh, honey, this love’s gonna make up
For all the beds I’ve made
Of all the beds I’ve made
I’ve messed up a few
Life’s tangled up like sheets
All sorts of shades of blue

And I’d lie in them so long
Thought I would never move
But I’d tossed and turned around
And found my way to you
But there’s no wrong side to get up on
No ghosts keepin’ me awake
Oh, honey, this love’s gonna make up
For all the beds I’ve made
Felt like a lifetime

My bad dreams come true
And I’d live it all over
To wake up with you
There’s no wrong side to get up on
No ghosts keepin’ me awake

Well, honey, this love’s gonna make up
For all the beds I’ve made
Honey, this love’s gonna make up
For all the beds I’ve made
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