| I’m watching our favourite film on the TV
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| Wearing the same old t-shirt you used to sleep in
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| I miss your smell and I can tell you’re lonely too
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| And I miss the way that I felt when I was holding you
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| And all the nights that we spent
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| All the emotions that we felt
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| All of the tears we cried
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| All of the dreams that passed us by
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| Why are you trying to start trouble between me and your friends?
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| Tell them you don’t know me
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| You try to pretend that I’m, a stranger, stranger
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| Now you won’t look me in the eye, you won’t answer the phone
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| What have I got to do? |
| I’m so tired of being alone
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| I feel like a stranger, stranger in my own home
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| You left your hairbrush under my bed
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| Letters you sent, the words are still in my head
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| You left your bracelet on my windowsill
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| The smell of your perfume reminds me of you
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| And I’m sitting down, head in hands
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| Wondering what you’re doing now
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| I need to know, what are you thinking?
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| Do you miss me? |
| Do you miss me?
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| And all the nights that we spent
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| All the emotions that we felt
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| All of the tears we cried
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| All of the dreams that passed us by
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| Why are you trying to start trouble between me and your friends?
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| Tell them you don’t know me
|
| You try to pretend that I’m, a stranger, stranger
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| Now you won’t look me in the eye, you won’t answer the phone
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| What have I got to do? |
| I’m so tired of being alone
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| I feel like a stranger, stranger in my own home
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| You won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
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| What have I got to do? |
| I’m tired of being alone
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| Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
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| I feel like I’m a stranger in my own home
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| Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
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| What have I got to do? |
| I’m tired of being alone
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| Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
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| I feel like I’m a stranger in my own home
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| Why are you trying to start trouble between me and your friends?
|
| Tell them you don’t know me
|
| You try to pretend that I’m, a stranger, stranger
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| Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
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| What have I got to do? |
| I’m so tired of being alone
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| I feel like a stranger, stranger in my own home |