This is my last chance to ever make it right   before they turn out every single light   and figure out that this is not my home   my mother warned me of people that would take advantage of my money and my grace   but she forgot to tell me i'm the same   and i'm the one to blame      and i was born to lay it on your back   cause i have chosen the sadness that you lack   but you won't let me back into your heart      oh god my bed is empty   oh god my bed is empty      and jesus told me that you would be okay if i began to go out on some dates   and find myself a body for my bed   and all your stories filled with cavious caveats   about the past you told me you forgot   but hold on tightly when no one is around   i'm terrified for the time you were gone   and how we both(?) intend to linger on   to keep me company at least just for a while      oh god my bed is empty   oh god my bed is empty   oh god my bed is empty