I've become a stranger in my own home
Who am I speaking to when I pick up the telephone
Your voice sounds different than before
See now you walk several steps ahead of me
Your hands aren't strong or steady like they used to be
Not open to this side of you
Let me go stranger, let me go stranger
I'm unacquainted with your love
When we sleep your back is always turned to me
And when we speak do you always have to question me
Not open to this side of you
Let me go stranger, let me go stranger
I'm unacquainted with your love
Today, today
I made up my mind to get away
Away from the stranger in my bed
The stranger in my head
I've become a stranger in my own home
Who am I speaking to when I pick up the telephone
Your voice sounds different