Lirieke: Everything But The Girl. Single.

I called you from the hotel phone
I haven't dialed this code before
I'm sleeping later, waking later
I'm eating less and thinking more

And how am I without you
Am I more myself or less myself
I feel younger, louder
And like I don't always connect
Like I don't ever connect

Do you like being single?
Do you want me back? Do you want me back?
Do I like being single?
Am I coming back? Am I coming back?

I'll put my suitcase here for now
I'll turn the TV to the bed
But if no one calls and I don't speak all day
Do I disappear?

Look at me without you I'm quite proud of myself
I feel reckless, clumsy
And like I'm making a mistake
A really big mistake

And do you like being single?
Do you want me back? Do you want me back?
Do I like being single
Am I coming back? Am I coming back?

Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?

And now I know each time I go
I don't really know what I'm thinking of
And now I know each time I go
I don't really know what I'm thinking of

Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?
Do you want me back?