Got so used to calling you baby Calling you by name, don't feel right Got so used to thinking we'd make it The thought of you with him makes me cry All nights out with you on the westside Photographs yeah you always got the best side Empty space on my bed on the left side I'm going out my mind Don't know how to be strangers Don't know how to hate you 'Cause part of you still has a part of me So I'll leave the door open If you ever wanna walk back in And fall right back to us so easily Don't know how to be strangers (woah-oh) How to be strangers (woah-oh) I say don't wanna know what you're doing (what you do, what you do, babe) But I'm out here asking all of our friends Wherе you been where you go on the weekеnd? Are you thinking of me when you sleeping? In his sheets does it have any meaning? I'm going out my mind Don't know how to be strangers Don't know how to hate you 'Cause part of you still has a part of me So I'll leave the door open If you ever wanna walk back in And fall right back to us so easily Don't know how to be strangers (woah-oh, oh) How to be strangers (woah-oh) Strangers (woah-oh) I don't know how to be strangers (woah-oh) Don't know how to be strangers Don't know how to hate you 'Cause part of you still has a part of me