Four
She wakes up lonely x2
She hangs a picture by the phone x2
Chorus:
Yeah, she doesn't think we're gonna make it
But when I'm home we're sleeping naked
And we pretend that we're in love
She wakes up lonely
She telephones me
To ask me if I'm coming home
She says will you be coming home
Chorus
It was different when we thought
That we wanted the same thing
Everything was figured out and now
It doesn't make much sense
Yeah, it's just another thing she can't get
Chorus
Yeah, she likes to think that we're in love
She likes to think that we're in love