Michael Boustany

Lyrics

MY SIDE OF THE BED (Boustany)

I was wrong, I went too far
Things that come out of my mouth, I don’t know where they start,
My words get tangled in a mess, I ain’t no prisoner but I must confess
To the things I’ve done and my many scenes
You know too well which ones I mean
I get the cold shoulder and you turn your back
I know this is not an unprovoked attack
Cause I deserve so much worse, I know my thoughtlessness really hurts

But I want to make it up to you…just one little thing I need you to do

Chorus
Come to my side of the bed, where you can rest your head
Slide on over, lay your head upon my shoulder
We can hide beneath the covers, there’s a world there to discover
And I can make amends, here on my side of the bed

I was wrong, I’m to blame
Since I opened my mouth, things ain’t been the same
My words get tangled in a mess, I ain’t no prisoner but I must confess
To things I’ve done and my many scenes, you know too well which ones I mean
I miss your cold feet and I want them back
I need to make up for the things I lack
Cause you deserve so much more, don’t you ever forget that I adore you

Now I want to make it up to you, just one little thing I need you to do

Chorus

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