Sting Eric Clapton Its Probably Me

It s Probably Me If the night turned cold and the stars looked down And you hug yourself on the cold cold ground. You wake the morning in a stranger s coat, No one would you see. You ask yourself, who d watch for me My only friend, who could it be It s hard to say it, I hate to say it, but it s probably me. When your belly s empty and the hunger s so real And you re too proud to beg and too dumb to steal, You search the city for your only friend, No one would you see. You ask yourself, who d watch f