At eight o`clock we said good-bye, that`s when I left her house for mine. She said that she`d be staying in, well she had to be at work by nine. So I get home and have a bath, and let an hour or two pass, drifting in front of my T.V., when a film comes on that she wants to see.
* It`s Monday morning 5:19 and I`m still wondering where she`s been, cos everytime I try to call I just get her machine. And now it`s almost six a.m. and I don`t want to try again, cos if she`s still not back then this must be the end. At first I guess she`s gone to get herself a pack of cigarettes, a pint of milk, food for the cat, but it`s midnight now and she`s still not back. * (repeat) At half past two I picture her in the back of someone else`s car. He runs his fingers through her hair, oh you shouldn`t let him touch you there. * (repeat)
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