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This never was one of the great romances |
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But i thought you'd always have those young girl's eyes |
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But now they look in tired and bitter glances |
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At the ghost of a man who walks 'round in my disguise |
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I get the feeling that i don't belong here |
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But there's no welcome in the window anyway |
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And i look down for a number on my keychain |
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'cause it feels more like a hotel everyday |
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There's a stranger in the house; nobody's seen his face |
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But everybody says he's taken my place |
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There's a stranger in the house no one will ever see |
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But everybody says he looks like me |
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And now you say you've got no expectations |
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But i know you also miss those carefree days |
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And for all the angry words that passed between us |
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You still don't understand me when i say |
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There's a stranger in the house; nobody's seen his face |
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But everybody says he's taken my place |
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There's a stranger in the house no one will ever see |
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But everybody says he looks like me |
