Writer(s): Karen Fairchild, Jimi Westbrook, Kimberley Roads, Phillip Sweet,

On your side of the bed

there's a picture of our wedding day

A clock that don't work and the bible that your daddy gave

It's on the window side

where the moon creeps in at night

Staring at the ceiling lying here all alone

I said a prayer for you then I said one of my own

But you don't reach for me when you lie down quietly

Tell me how

how'd you get so far away

All we have left are the memories of the love we made

Are you sleeping with your own regret

on your side of the bed

On your side of the bed

there’s a burned out candle flame

A letter I started but I didn't know what to say

No I couldn't write it down So I thought I'd say it now

Tell me how

how'd you get so far away

All we have left are the memories of the love we made

Are you sleeping with your own regret

on your side of the bed

Aren't you even gonna make a sound

Your side of the bed

Turn the other way when I turn the lights down

Your side of the bed

Are you lonely

like I'm lonely

How

how'd you get so far away

All we have left are the memories of the love we made

Are you sleeping with your own regret

How

how'd you get so far away

All we have left are the memories of the love we made

Are you sleeping with your own regret

on your side of the bed

On your side of the bed

Are you still awake on your side of the bed