You left late the other night,
You never said where you were going.
It's empty on your side of the bed in the morning.
Cos your not supposed to be here,
And you're not supposed to see her.
I didn't think much of it at the time,
I should've given you a word of warning.
Cos oh Lord I know that this wasn't right.
Oh Lord I know that this wasn't right.
You left late the other night,
You never said where you were going.
Heavy on my mind, will we fade in the morning?
Cos your not supposed to be here,
And you're not supposed to see her.