At half past ten, the curtains close
Only sixteen hours before she knows
And your dress spread across the bedroom floor
I'll be asking your forgiveness when you're begging for more
Change scene, to the girl that i left back home,
Sitting all alone, sitting all alone
Ears ringing out with a dial tone,
Fingers tangled in a telephone
I go to sleep at night wishing she was you,
Wishing she was you
I close my eyes up tight wishing she was you,
Wishing she was you
But oh, there's nothing harder than letting you go
But oh, there's nothing harder than letting you go
It's half past twelve and my eyes won't shut
Gotta make it stop, gotta make this stop
The exit's on my mind and the door's in my view
But i'm taking my time with you
Oh, i'm taking my time...
I go to sleep at night wishing she was you,
Wishing she was you
I close my eyes up tight wishing she was you,
Wishing she was you
But oh, there's nothing harder than letting you go
But oh, there's nothing harder than letting you go
...and i should go home
Your body's pressed against me and i'm telling you no
I go to sleep at night wishing she was you,
Wishing she was you
I close my eyes up tight wishing she was you,
Wishing she was you
But oh, there's nothing harder than letting you go
But oh, there's nothing harder than letting you go
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