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I sit here by the window
looking out at the pouring rain
knowing when you come home
the questions will start again,
Where did you go today
i know you wern`t at home
who were you with
cause i know you wern`t alone,
And as i sit here
i wonder what to do
we can`t go on like this
what changed you,
We used to be so happy
but that was at the start
then the questions came
and pulled us both apart,
Every time the phone rang
i would see your name
and when i would answer
the questions were the same,
Where are you now
tell me where you`ve been
it just goes on and on
like a bad dream,
questions and more questions
my thoughts speeding like a train
i`m packed and waiting for a taxi
as i wait and watch the pouring rain. |