Lord I miss you, I just can't get it through my weary head You're really gone, I just can't believe it But all of a sudden I've got too much bed for one man alone The night's dragged by and it gets harder all the time To go to sleep without your soft skin touching mine And I woke up on your side of the bed again this morning With my old alarm clock ringing half past day With an old familiar hunger and my arms wrapped round your shadow I woke up on your side of the bed Another funky morning, Sunday's dead and Monday's dripping down my windowpane I wake up shaking, staring at the walls and listening to the lonesome sound of the falling rain I just can't make myself believe that you don't care I keep on dreaming I'll wake up and you'll be there And I woke up on your side of the bed again this morning With my old alarm clock ringing half past day With an old familiar hunger and my arms wrapped round your shadow I woke up on your side of the bed I woke up on your side of the bed again this morning With my old alarm clock ringing half past day With an old familiar hunger and my arms wrapped round your shadow I woke up on your side of the bed Lord, I woke up on your side of the bed again this morning With my old alarm clock ringing half past day