Do you remember when I spoke to you I was easy then and I'm easy now I still sit at home twitching my fingers Playing the songs of my favourite singers Easy then I'm easy now And when the days turn into nights And the nights turn into days She would say This house is not my home I choose to sleep alone I'm not waiting for the telephone No I'm not waiting for the telephone Hey But when the days turn into nights And the nights turn into days Oh I wish she'd stay Hey Do you remember when I spoke to you I was easy then and I'm easy now I still sit at home twitching my fingers Playing the songs of my favourite singers Easy then I'm easy now And when the days turn into nights And the nights turn into days She would say This house is not my home I choose to sleep alone I'm not waiting for the telephone No I'm not waiting for the telephone No Waiting for the telephone No I'm not waiting for the telephone Waiting for the telephone No I'm not waiting for the telephone Hey