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stranger
Sitting here watching you sleep,
I cant help but think,
Who's this stranger in my bed,
Where did he com from,
And why hasnt he left,
But the truth is your no stranger at all,
Your the man i'm suposed to love,
When i started to feel like this i can't recall,
We no longer touch except when we sleep,
And lately we bearly speak,
I don't know who you are anymore,
And i wouldn't be shocked if you walked out the door,
I don't know how to fix this,
I don't even know where to start,
If you left would it be you that i miss,
Or just the presence of another person,
To feel the void in my lonely heart
I cant help but think,
Who's this stranger in my bed,
Where did he com from,
And why hasnt he left,
But the truth is your no stranger at all,
Your the man i'm suposed to love,
When i started to feel like this i can't recall,
We no longer touch except when we sleep,
And lately we bearly speak,
I don't know who you are anymore,
And i wouldn't be shocked if you walked out the door,
I don't know how to fix this,
I don't even know where to start,
If you left would it be you that i miss,
Or just the presence of another person,
To feel the void in my lonely heart
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