The Other Side Of The Bed Testo

And I ask do you sleep at night
And I ask can you swallow your pills
And I talk, I talk, I talk and you smile
And I only think to know how you feel

Who are you on the other side of the bed?
Who are you on the other side of the bed?
'Cause light's turned off
And you can shake my hand
But you can’t see what's on
And you keep your hand in that brown pocket
And you keep your legs on this chair
And you talk you talk you talk and I [?] sometimes smile
And you only think how all this is unfair

Who are you on the other side of the bed?
Who are you on the other side of the bed?
‘Cause I am rough
And I can touch your face
But I can’t hold your grace

And I wish to save you and your son
And you ask me to do it and I won't
It’s completely imperfect but that's the true
All this time I’ve been beside you

Who are you on the other side of the bed?
Who are you on the other side of the bed?
‘Cause I’m blind And yes, I can see through
But I can’t reach, I can't reach, I can't reach you