Lit - Four Lyrics
She wakes up lonelyShe wakes up lonelyShe hangs a picture by the phoneShe hangs a picture by the phoneYeah, she doesnt think were gonna make itBut when Im home were sleeping *****And we pretend that were in loveShe wakes up lonelyShe telephones meTo ask me if Im coming homeShe says will you be coming homeYeah, she doesnt think were gonna make itBut when Im home were sleeping *****And we pretend that were in loveIt was different when we thoughtThat we wanted the same thingEverything was figured outNow it doesnt make much senseIts just another thing she cant getShe doesnt think were gonna make itBut when Im home were sleeping *****And we pretend that were in loveYeah, she likes to think that were in love