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?