Lit - Four lyrics

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