THE DEVIL'S BED - Written by Carroll Bryant
You can’t seem to comfort all
my pain
Your tears pour down like a
Mississippi rain
I can hear the hounds of hell
call out
Never understanding your love
or what it’s all about
I’m sleeping in the devils
bed tonight
Trying hard to get this feeling right
When I left you standing
there I almost went out of my mind
Now I find I’m sleeping … in
the devil’s bed tonight
I know I’m selfish and I get
eaten up with pride
Can’t be persuaded by the
helpless look in your eyes
I squeezed the breath right
from your beating heart
Never understanding your love
or how it even started
I’m sleeping in the devils
bed tonight
Trying hard to get this
feeling right
When I left you standing
there I almost went out of my mind
Now I find I’m sleeping … in
the devil’s bed tonight
I can see the lightning as it
strikes across the sky
The thunder shakes my senses
to the moment I might die
I look inside the diamond
that hides behind your life
I can’t see a goddamn thing
except memories that we both know have died
Our memories have died
You can’t seem to comfort all
my pain
Your tears pour down like a
Mississippi rain
I can hear the hounds of hell
call out
Never understanding your love
or what it’s all about
I’m sleeping in the devils
bed tonight
Trying hard to get this feeling right
When I left you standing
there I almost went out of my mind
Now I find I’m sleeping … in
the devil’s bed tonight
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