Maybe I've forgotten the name and the address
Of everyone I've ever known
It's nothing I regret
Save it for another day
It's the school exam and the kids have run away
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was upset you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine
I wouldn't even trust you
I've not got much to give
We're dealing in the limits
And we don't know who with
You may think that I'm out of hand
That I'm naive, I'll understand
On this occasion, it's not true
Look at me, I'm not you
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was a short fuse
Burning all the time
You were a complete stranger
Now you are mine
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain about my wounded heart
Just wait till tomorrow
I guess that's what they all say
Just before they fall apart |
Original Artist
New Order
Live Statistics
Credits
Written by Gillian Gilbert, Peter Hook, Stephen Morris, Bernard Sumner & Stephen Hague.
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Official Versions
Album version (4:08)
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Album Version (remove) (4:07)
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Fire Island Edit (4:00)
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Fire Island Mix (7:15)
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Junior Dub Mix (7:44)
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Live 8 Aug 1998 (?:??)
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Live at Top of the Pops (?:??)
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New Order Mix (5:12)
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Radio Edit (3:50)
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Reading Festival 31 August 1993 (4:05)
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Sabres Fast 'n' Throb (12:17)
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Sabres Slow 'n' Low (12:49)
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Sabres Slow 'n' Low Edit (6:41)
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Tocadisco Dub (5:44)
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Tocadisco Remix (6:05)
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Video (?:??)
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Bands that covered this song
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Afghan Whigs
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Casey Stratton
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Color Filter
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Get Up Kids
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Radiate
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Towards The Cathedral
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