| One Of Us They pass me by All of those great romances You were i felt robbing me Of my rightful chances My picture clear Everything seemed so easy And so i dealt you the blow One of us had to go Now it's different I want you to know One of us is crying One of us is lying In the lonely bed, now He's staring at the ceiling Wishing he was somewhere else instead For one of us is lonely One of us is only Waiting for a call Sorry for himself Feeling stupid, feeling small Wishing he had never left at all One of us is lonely One of us is only Waiting for a call Now he's sorry for himself Feeling stupid, feeling small Wishing he had never left at all Never left at all |