she sleeps in the bed she makes
eyes begin to open as she wakes
realizing with every new step she takes
today has already been a dissapointment
life has already become a dissapointment
i slept in the bed that i had made
and as i thought about the prices paid
i knew she'd be better if i could have stayed
today's consequences already weighed
life's regression from being laid
i was dissapointed and she in me
and a regretful life now must be
but i'll just look for another bed
between the sheets deep in my head