One Of Us
They passed me by, all of those great romances
You were I felt robbing me of my rightful chances
My picture clear, everything seemed so easy
And so I dealt you the blow, one of us had to go
Now it's different, I want you to know
One of us is crying, one of us is lying
In her lonely bed, staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely; one of us is only waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
I saw myself as a concealed attraction
I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action
Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving
That's how I started the show, one of us had to go
Now I've changed, and I want you to know
One of us is crying, one of us is lying
In her lonely bed, staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely; one of us is only waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
Never left at all, staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely; one of us is only waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small...
You were I felt robbing me of my rightful chances
My picture clear, everything seemed so easy
And so I dealt you the blow, one of us had to go
Now it's different, I want you to know
One of us is crying, one of us is lying
In her lonely bed, staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely; one of us is only waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
I saw myself as a concealed attraction
I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action
Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving
That's how I started the show, one of us had to go
Now I've changed, and I want you to know
One of us is crying, one of us is lying
In her lonely bed, staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely; one of us is only waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
Never left at all, staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely; one of us is only waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid, feeling small...
Credits
Writer(s): Benny Goran Bror Andersson, Bjoern K. Ulvaeus
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