Your Side of the Bed

Verse 1

Morning light through the curtain

Your side of the bed still cold

I reach for the coffee cup you left

Three months and I still hold

Pre-Chorus

And I keep your voicemail playing low

The only sound that makes me feel at home

Chorus

Missing you so bad

Missing you tonight

The quiet rooms are louder

Than any crowded light

Missing you so bad

Wish you were right here

Verse 2

Saturday I drove past our spot

The diner on the old highway

Sat in the booth where we always sat

Talked to your empty chair all day

Pre-Chorus

And the waitress asked if you'd be late

I smiled and said you're running late

Chorus

Missing you so bad

Missing you tonight

The quiet rooms are louder

Than any crowded light

Missing you so bad

Wish you were right here

Bridge

I count the miles in the rearview

I trace your name on the window pane

Every song on the radio

Sounds like a message meant for me and you

Chorus

Missing you so bad

Missing you tonight

The quiet rooms are louder

Than any crowded light

Missing you so bad

Wish you were right here

Outro

Missing you so bad

So bad

So bad