New Multitudes - Talking Empty Bed Blues lyrics

My neighbors all see me stumblin home They can see theres somethin perty bad wrong They hear me singin the wrong kind of song Just cause my beds been empty too long My birds sing loud cause I told them all To get on the beam, to get on the ball And to bring you here, so I can lay my head And to warm up my old empty bed Just too empty That empty bed of mine This empty bed of mine is my worst curse It hurts you little, it hurts me worse It hurts the vine that climbs my post But my empty bed hurts me the most Im prayin and a-prayin, pretty soon your head Will come and put an end to my empty old bed If ya dont come soon, Im apt to be dead Or just Gods dead. My empty old bed. Just too empty That empty bed of mine