Why do I talk to myself all alone   When I could be talking to you   And why do I spend all my evenings alone   When they should be spent with you.      I'm getting so claustrophobic yet frightened to move   Lest the telephone rings while I'm out   For as long as I'm not sure, that you're not really sure   That you've found someone who you prefer to me   And there's still just a trace of a doubt in your mind   I shall wind up the clock   Switch the T.V. set off   And sit right where I am   Next to you.      It always comes home to me   How much I need to show yer   How much I need you   Why don't you come home to me   And let me try to show yer   How much I need you.      Why don't you try to be more like yourself   Heaven knows that's what I meant   And why can't you see what you're doing to me   Is it worth all the time we spent?   I'm getting so indescribably slow in my thinking   I don't seem to know what to do   But as long as I'm not sure, that you're not really sure   That you've found someone who you prefer to me   And there's still just a trace of a doubt in your mind   I shall wind up the clock   Switch the central heat off   And sit right where I am   Where are you?