I dug a hole so deep and widenI dug a dark hole in the nightnWhile you were laying fast asleep with hernAnd if there ever was a crimenYou'll be together one more timenBefore I put you face-down in the dirt.nnBut after my digging was donenI realized that just because you losenDon't mean that I have wonnAnd maybe we're not strangers after all.nnYou fucked me in the phone boothnYou know you took me by surprisenThere was a long, long way from summernAnd you blame it for the sadness in your eyes.nnThere was a good thing that you took my calln'Cause if you didn't then, we both know, I would not be here at allnAnd maybe we're not strangers after all.nnI seen an old man walkingnThrough the room with my guitarnHis fingerprints were bleeding on the stringsnAnd when he smiled his teeth were shiningnYou could tell that he'd been cryingnAnd so that smile just didn't mean a thing.nnWell I've added up all of the things you've donenAnd I've taken a good look at the man that I've becomenAnd maybe we're not strangers after all.nMaybe we're not strangers after all.nMaybe we're not strangers after all.