Bed I Made (Stone Allen)

I took a plane over the stars, It didn't get me very far, 'Cause all my problems, they follow me, I flew to the moon, but it wasn't far enough away from you, 'Cause all our problems, they follow me, yeah, hey, yeah, And every night, I close my eyes, And all my troubles fade, and every morning when I rise, I'm just sleeping in this bed I made, yeah, One million times inside of my mind,oh I have justified,baby But all my problems still follow me, And I discovered a way to cleverly avoid the blame, But all my problems still follow me, And every night, I close my eyes, all my troubles fade, But every morning when I rise, I'm just sleeping in this bed I made, I can't outrun the pain, oh, Should have faced these demons as they came, yeah, And what I wouldn't trade, To make some room in this bed I made, 'Cause every night, I close my eyes, And all my troubles fade, But every morning when I rise, I'm just sleeping in this bed, I'm just sleeping in this bed, I'm just sleeping in this bed I made.