When I'm playing the piano, singing out of tune
The person I picture in my head has always been you
These days are different, you're with some other guy
Stubbornly I still write every word as if you're still mine
People call I'm crazy, people say I'm stoned
I'm just getting used to being on my own
When it's cold and it's raining, I'm laying there at night
I don't lay in the middle of the bed, I lay on the right
And I leave the light on, the phone up aloud
The key underneath the stone outside in case you come around
And people call I'm crazy, people say I'm stoned
I'm just getting used to being on my own
On my own
If I could still feel you laying in my arms
Why can't I pretend? Oh, it does me no harm
But people call I'm crazy, people say I'm stoned
I'm just getting used to being on my own
But People call I'm crazy but baby they don't know
I'm just getting used to being on my own
Just getting used to being on my own
On my own

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