She rings you in the middle of the night
For no apparent reason other than she’s mad
She’s angry with you because you make her so sad
Tears hiding behind her eyes
And her lies
Why have you got such a hold on her?
She’s just some girl
I am your wife, I am supposed to be your world.

She texts you Good morning darling hope you’re ok
You pretend to dismiss her but with a knowing smile
Waiting for me to leave before her number you dial
In her house so many nights you stayed
You lied for days
Why has she got such a hold on you?
She’s just some girl
You are my husband, I am supposed to be your world.

She cried to sleep when you were sleeping around
But who is she for her heart to hurt and break
Why would she shout that you’re such a snake
Still keeping your secrets without breathing a word
Both your lies
Why have you got such a hold on each other?
She’s just some girl
We are married, I am supposed to be your world.