Bed Habit (English Version)

1. Every morning,
I find it’s hard to say goodbye to you, goodbye to you
Goodbye to you now.

Cry and run away...
It’s a strange force you pull me in, you pull me in, you pull me in
How?

She’s my [A]bed habit that I gotta have it
Our addiction [C7]and [Bm]it comes in circle
I can’t tame no more.

[CHORUS:]
You leave me on [C7]the floor
Can’t pick myself up no more

2. Far away and [Bm]far from home
where I can’t feel your touch
maybe [Am]we have enough...

Someone else could fulfill
the absence of your grasp
Who am I tɾying to [C7]fool?
I’m a fool.

Please grieve me at the door...
Would I just let myself go?