The Bed You Made

I am staying here on the ground wondering why I hurt

Every piece of her is coming down with shoveled dirt

Oh, what has happened lately to this world that put me on my back

They're burying me evry day now closing in a pack

Oh, when will it break

You lie

In the bed you made

Yes, you lie

In the bed you made

Bad decisions bought religiously you in the dark

And your feeding habits really

Yes, it's made a mark

Oh, I can still hear them say

That you lie

In the bed you made

Yes, you lie

In the bed you made

I know I never have been one to let you down

But my bones are struggling to dig from underground

Because I lie

In the bed I made

Yes, I lie

In the bed I made

And yes, you lie

In the bed you made

Yes, you lie

In the bed you made