Nobody loves me any more,
Nobody needs me any more,
As I look on down below,
I see the couples come & go.
They make me think back to the time,
When all my life was well & fine,
And I gaze on down the street,
See the young hearts come & meet.
From my window of my flat,
You know I dream of my loving past.
But now there isn´thing I can do,
I just sit & wait for you,
My next lover...
But being lonely aint that bad,
I can meet friends, have a laugh,
I can do what I want to do,
With no commitments to be abused.
Then the penny starts to drop,
You realise that you are on top,
When your hair is feeling free,
Lonely times won´t bother me.
Well from my window of my flat,
You know I dream of my loving past.
But now there isn´thing I can do,
I just sit & wait for you,
My next lover...
From my window of my flat,
You know I dream of my loving past.
But now there isn´thing I can do,
I just sit & wait for you,
My next lover...
My next lover...
My next lover...
My next lover...
Oh my next lover...
Zutons, The Ringtones