"Four" lyrics

She wakes up lonely
She wakes up lonely
She hangs a picture by the phone
She hangs a picture by the phone

Yeah, she doesn't think we're gonna make it
But when I'm home, we're sleeping naked
And we pretend that we're in love

She wakes up lonely
And she telephones me
To ask me if I'm coming home
She says, "Will you be coming home?"

Yeah, she doesn't think we're gonna make it
But when I'm home, we're sleeping naked
And we pretend that we're in love

Well, it was different when we thought
That we wanted the same thing
Well, everything was figured out
And now it doesn't make much sense

Yeah, it's just another thing she can't get
She doesn't think we're gonna make it
But when I'm home, we're sleeping naked
And we pretend that we're in love

Yeah, she likes to think that we're in love
She likes to think that we're in love