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The sick patch on the carpet, the night we too much.
The gravy stains on the Belling Stove, it the woman's touch.
The on the soap, the make-up in the sink.
The toothbrush that you behind, it makes me stop and think.

a ghost, in my bedsit, of how it used to be.
There's a ghost n my bedsit, and it on haunting me.

The scratches on my records, from where you them on the floor.
The dirty clothes in my washing bag, when you out of the door.
Now I'm sitting all alone, and the silence my ears.
Memories around my head, every second seems like years.

The presence in my bedsit, just won't go away.
Like the stains on my duvet, from the nights you to stay.
we watched together, I've still got the video.
And the still rings for you from friends who do not know.