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The sick patch on the carpet, the we drank too much.
The gravy stains on the Stove, it misses the woman's touch.
The hair on the soap, the in the sink.
The toothbrush you left behind, it makes me stop and think.

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

The scratches on my records, where you left 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 burns my ears.
Memories dance around my head, second seems like years.

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