Harriet

Your past lover Is the opposite of me Sits opposite on your settee And it seems so ungracious For me to be upset Over something you regret I'm not obsessed, I'm just upset I know we've talked it over A hundred times Well, I'm still not fine Harriet's lovely Harriet's just a friend of mine Well, I'm sick of hearing it And she's got a girlfriend She doesn't want what's mine But I'm sick of feeling this If we had a fight, would you pick my side? I'm stuck in a dark room I wonder if she hears you through the walls When you're talking, talking, talking to me And I'm envious Of her toothbrush that's on the sink next to yours If I blink, I might cry, cry 'Cause I'm not obsessed, I'm just upset I know we've talked it over A hundred times But I'm still not fine Harriet's lovely Harriet's just a friend of mine Well, I'm sick of hearing it (Ah) And she's got a girlfriend She doesn't want what's mine But I'm sick of feeling this If we had a fight, would you pick my side? Harriet's lovely Harriet's just a friend of mine Well, I'm sick of hearing it And she's got a girlfriend She doesn't want what's mine But I'm sick of feeling this If we had a fight, would you pick my side? Well, I'm sick of feeling this If we had a fight, would you pick my side?