Do you remember when I spoke to you
I was easy then and I'm easy now
I still sit at home twitching my fingers
Playing the songs of my favourite singers
Easy then I'm easy now
And when the days turn into nights
And the nights turn into days
She would say
This house is not my home
I choose to sleep alone
I'm not waiting for the telephone
No I'm not waiting for the telephone
Hey
But when the days turn into nights
And the nights turn into days
Oh I wish she'd stay
Hey
Do you remember when I spoke to you
I was easy then and I'm easy now
I still sit at home twitching my fingers
Playing the songs of my favourite singers
Easy then I'm easy now
And when the days turn into nights
And the nights turn into days
She would say
This house is not my home
I choose to sleep alone
I'm not waiting for the telephone
No I'm not waiting for the telephone
No
Waiting for the telephone
No I'm not waiting for the telephone
Waiting for the telephone
No I'm not waiting for the telephone
Hey
