Empty Bed

Your footsteps On the stairs If I listen hard enough They're still there You think I'd Know better by now But I still drink until you're next to me again, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah And I still think that in the morning, I might wake up next to you Empty bed and empty space It's in my head, your smell, your taste Your memory is all that's left to fill this empty Fill this empty bed This empty bed Fill this empty And your pictures On my phone Help me to pretend that I'm not alone You think I'd Know better by now But I still drink until you're next to me again, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah And I still think that in the morning, I might wake up next to you Empty bed and empty space It's in my head, your smell, your taste Your memory is all that's left to fill this empty Fill this empty bed This empty bed But I still drink until you're next to me again, baby And I still think that in the morning, I might wake up next to you Empty bed and empty space It's in my head, your smell, your taste You're memory is all that's left to fill this empty Fill this empty bed This empty bed Fill this empty bed This empty Fill this empty bed This empty Fill this empty