Stranger – Nathan Grisdale

I’m watching our favourite film on the TV
Wearing the same old t-shirt you used to sleep in
I miss your smell and I can tell that you’re lonely too
And I miss the way that I felt when I was holding you

And all the nights that we spent
All the emotions that we felt
All of the tears we cried
All of the dreams that passed us by

Why are you trying to start trouble between me and your friends
Tell them you don’t know me, you try to pretend that I’m
A stranger, stranger
Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
What have I got to do, I’m so tired of being alone
I feel like a stranger, stranger
In my own home

You left your hairbrush under my bed
Letters you sent, the words are still in my head
You left your blazer on my window sill
The smell of your perfume reminds me of you and now I’m
Sitting down, head in hands
Wondering what you’re doing now
I need to know what are you thinking
Do you miss me, do you miss me?

And all the nights that we spent
All the emotions that we felt
All of the tears we cried
All of the dreams that passed us by

Why are you trying to start trouble between me and your friends
Tell them you don’t know me, you try to pretend that I’m
A stranger, stranger
Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
What have I got to do, I’m so tired of being alone
I feel like a stranger, stranger
In my own home

Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
What have I got to do, I’m tired of being alone
Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
I feel like I’m a stranger in my own home

Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
What have I got to do, I’m tired of being alone
Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
I feel like I’m a stranger in my own home

Why are you trying to start trouble between me and your friends
Tell them you don’t know me, you try to pretend that I’m
A stranger, stranger
Now you won’t look me in the eye and you won’t answer the phone
What have I got to do, I’m so tired of being alone
I feel like a stranger, stranger
In my own home