I wake up in the mornin` in a lonely ice-cold bed
Thinkin` `bout the nightmare that just played in my head
I think of all the things I miss
Like moments that we shared a kiss so dear
I`m so mis`rable without you, it`s almost like you`re here
I search your house for coffee, but it`s to no avail
The day`s not even started, it seems it`s shot to hell
The jeans I`m wearin` look like dirt
As I put on my old wrinkled shirt, it smells like beer
I`m so mis`rable without you, it`s almost like you`re here