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The sick on the carpet, the night we drank too much.
The stains on the Belling Stove, it misses the woman's touch.
The hair on the soap, the 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 keeps on me.

The scratches on my records, from where you left on the floor.
The clothes in my washing bag, when you went out of the door.
Now I'm all alone, and the silence 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, still got the video.
And the still rings for you from friends who do not know.