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