The Bed Is Cold

You feel like you’ll never break free
And you’re a prisoner of me
I keep you away from the life that you want
It’s scary to think about it
The murder you want to commit
Could go undetected if I don’t tell no one
Lead In 1:
The ceiling is falling down on me
I keep one eye open, open when I sleep
The bed is cold and I’ve known it for a long time
It’s getting old, The bed is cold
The bed is cold and I’ve known it for a long time
The truth be told, The bed is cold
I wake with a chill each morning
Has nobody seen the warning
Or are these delusions imaginary
The lock that I found on the storm door
A silhouette the moves across the floor
My every suspicion corrupts my sanity
Lead In:
Four walls are closing in on me
The air is freezing thirty two degrees
(Repeat Chorus)
Bridge:
Though I have been looking for it everywhere
The feeling is gone but there’s a ghost of me there