Home alone, Friday night
Counting down all city lights
Cause all that's left
Don't seem to turn out right
Result of too much hangin' round
I scream but don't hear a sound
Need someone to bring my circus back to town
You said you'd be right over
You said you'd be the girl that sells the truth
But the truth of the matter is
I'm over you
The truth of the matter is
I'm over you
The truth is never far behind
I'd catch it if I could
To call this off, and start anew
Would be the sensible thing to do
So why do I still want to be your fool
You said you'd be right over
You said you'd be the girl that sells the truth
But the truth of the matter is
I'm over you
The truth of the matter is
I'm over you
The truth is never far behind
I'd catch it if I could
Girl someday soon
We're gonna bend the rules
You said you'd be right over
You said you'd be the girl that sells the truth
But the truth of the matter is
I'm over you
The truth of the matter is
I'm over you
The truth is never far behind
I'd catch it if I could
The truth of the matter is
I don't matter much to you
Oh no!
Writer(s): Jan-peter Hoekstra, Roel Vanvelzen
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