The Far Left Side of You

I used to sleep upon
The wrong side of my life.
And now that you are gone,
The other side is mine.
The chairs are on the ceiling
And the walls I’ve painted blue.
I would surely sing your song
If I could only hear the tune.
But right now I’m just singing
On the far left side of you.
I used to dream a dream
Of a grown man put aside.
But right now it’s just something,
And some things can’t be bought.
The bedroom door is broken
And the bathroom’s broken too.
I would journey to your heart again
If I could only find my shoes.
But right now I’m just standing
On the far left side of you.
I used to sleep upon
The wrong side of my life.
But now that you are gone,
The other side is mine.
The chairs are on the ceiling
And the walls I’ve painted blue.
I would stand up for myself
But it’s too difficult to move,
So right now I’m just sitting
On the far left side of you.