Someones drinking all alone
Someones left the TV on
I dont suppose, no I dont suppose
Someones sleeping in my bed
Someones let the genie in
I dont suppose, no I dont suppose
You know who you are
Who you are, who you are today
Babys gone and died again
Taken by the tide again
And its no surprise
She hates goodbyes
Someones folding paper planes
Someones on the line again
Someones crying at the sonnet
Someones hiding from someone
I dont suppose, no I dont suppose
You know who you are
Who you are, who you are today
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