Someone Else

Across the room from him she sits staring straight away
Rubs her ring and tries hard to think of what she oughta say
Her thoughts just dangle in the air, what she can't convey
Hands on the clock spin around, go from seconds to days

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He's out there every night, looking for something else
Wishing he could be someone else

Colors on the wall change from side to side, make things look so strange
Weeks at time slip away, doesn't change a
thing
He's holing up in his room, bottle by his
bed
He gets up to change th record, hangs on by a
thread

Chorus

She pops a top on the bottle, srtaight back to the shelf
To change your mind on a dime, must be something
else
She looks down deep in his eyes, wishing she could see
She listens with all of her heart, wanting to believe

Chorus