(Sting)Bed's too big without youCold wind blows right thru' my open doorI can't sleep with your memoryDreaming drea
ms of what used to beWhen she left I was cold insideThat look on my face was just prideNo regrets no love no tearsLiving o
n my own was the least of my fearsBed's too big without youThe bed's too big without youThe bed's too bigWithout youSinc
e that day when you'd goneJust had too [sic] carry onI get thru' day but late at nightMade love to my pillow but it didn't f
eel rightEvery day, just the sameOld rules for the same old gameAll I gained was heartacheAll I made was one mistakeNow
the bed's too big without youThe bed's too big without youThe bed's too bigWithout you[Bed's too big without youThe bed's
too big without youThe bed's too big without youWithout youWithout you]