By Gary Stewart 9/5/2010 Capo 2 G C G We get up every mornin and we sit at separate walls G D And the closet thing to touching you is our passing in the hall GG G D G Cause another day of pride brings another night of war Chorus: G C G We've turned our bedroom into a battleground G D Whatever came between us has turned our world around G C G This old tear stained bed cries out to lay our armor down G D G We've turned our bedroom into a battleground That old closets full of weapons that you slip into each night And our velvet spreads a battle flag when you turn off the lights And angry words explode like shells and neither side will ? But when we walk into our bedroom, it's battleground again Chorus And this old tear stained bed cries out to lay our armor down We've turned our bedroom into a battleground