Finally, I’m In My Bed Again
Finally, I'm in my bed again
Took a week to let it all sink in
Sometimes it still gets bad
The clench I've always had
But you're the only thing that I trust in
Floating free, I cut the rope that held
Anchored in my own perfect hell
Though the waves are hard
To try to take apart
I can't return and let them try to tell
Tell me how to love you
Took a week to let it all sink in
Sometimes it still gets bad
The clench I've always had
But you're the only thing that I trust in
Floating free, I cut the rope that held
Anchored in my own perfect hell
Though the waves are hard
To try to take apart
I can't return and let them try to tell
Tell me how to love you
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Writer(s): Ben Coleman
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