One Of Us... ABBA They passed me by, all ofthose great romancesYou were, I felt, robbing meof my rightful chancesMy picture clear,everything seemed so easyAnd so I dealt you the blowOne of us had to goNow it's different, I want you to knowOne of us is cryingOne of us is lyingIn her lonely bedStaring at the ceilingWishing she was somewhere else insteadOne of us is lonelyOne of us is onlyWaiting for a callSorry for herself, feelingstupid feeling smallWishing she had never left at allI saw myself as a concealed attractionI felt you kept me away fromthe heat and the actionJust like a child, stubbornand misconceivingThat's how I started the showOne of us had to goNow I've changed and I want you to knowOne of us is cryingOne of us is lyingIn her lonely bedStaring at the ceilingWishing she was somewhere else insteadOne of us is lonelyOne of us is onlyWaiting for a callSorry for herself, feelingstupid feeling smallWishing she had never left at allNever left at allStaring at the ceilingWishing she was somewhere else insteadOne of us is lonelyOne of us is onlyWaiting for a call
ABBA
They passed me by, all ofthose great romancesYou were, I felt, robbing meof my rightful chancesMy picture clear,everything seemed so easyAnd so I dealt you the blowOne of us had to goNow it's different, I want you to knowOne of us is cryingOne of us is lyingIn her lonely bedStaring at the ceilingWishing she was somewhere else insteadOne of us is lonelyOne of us is onlyWaiting for a callSorry for herself, feelingstupid feeling smallWishing she had never left at allI saw myself as a concealed attractionI felt you kept me away fromthe heat and the actionJust like a child, stubbornand misconceivingThat's how I started the showOne of us had to goNow I've changed and I want you to knowOne of us is cryingOne of us is lyingIn her lonely bedStaring at the ceilingWishing she was somewhere else insteadOne of us is lonelyOne of us is onlyWaiting for a callSorry for herself, feelingstupid feeling smallWishing she had never left at allNever left at allStaring at the ceilingWishing she was somewhere else insteadOne of us is lonelyOne of us is onlyWaiting for a call