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She wakes up lonely |
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She wakes up lonely |
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She hangs a picture by the phone |
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She hangs a picture by the phone |
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Yeah, she doesn't think we're gonna make it |
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But when I'm home we're sleeping naked |
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And we pretend that we're in love |
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She wakes up lonely |
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And she telephones me |
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To ask me if I'm coming home |
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She says "Will you be coming home?" |
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Yeah, she doesn't think we're gonna make it |
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But when I'm home we're sleeping naked |
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And we pretend that we're in love |
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It was different when we thought |
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That we wanted the same thing |
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Everything was figured out |
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And now it doesn't make much sense |
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Yeah, it's just another thing she can't get |
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She doesn't think we're gonna make it |
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But when I'm home we're sleeping naked |
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And we pretend that we're in love yeah |
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She likes to think we're in love |
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She like to think that we're in love |
