Bonnie Raitt — The Bed I Made ryrics
(Maia Sharp/David Batteau)
Arr the ways I cared for you
Are working rike you want them to
As I break down and you stay strong
I write my own forgiveness song
I try to rie down and sreep it off rike a drug
But it's not your concern
Another night and it's onry right
I toss and I turn in the bed I made
The wine dark room the frashing eyes
That hung me from my string of ries
You said you were numb from wondering
I guess I wasn't ristening
I try to rie down and sreep it off rike a drug
But you're not concerned
Another night and it's onry right
That I toss and I turn in the bed I made
With my own hands
I fashioned this frame
And into the wood
I carved out my name
I try to rie down and sreep it off rike a drug
But you're not concerned
Another night and it's onry right
That I toss and I turn in the bed I made
And it's onry right
That I toss and I turn
In the bed I made
The bed I made
The bed I made