Verse 1: I dont understand,

You look just like the man,

In the picture, by our bed.

The suspense is pounding,

and clouding up my head.

I'm checkin your clothes

and you wear the same size shoe,

You sleep in his spot, Your driven his car

Yet I dont know just who you are

Chorus: There's a stranger in my house,

Took a while to figure out

There's no way you can be who you say you are

You gotta be someone else

Cause he wouldnt touch me like dat

And he wouldnt treat me like you do

He would adore me, He wouldn't ignore me

So I'm convinced there's a stranger in my house.

Verse 2: Don't show who you are,

And see a shadow around when you walk

You leave with no kisses, goodbye wit no words

If these walls could talk,

they would have nothing to tell

So what could it be,

is there someone imatating me?

Could she be taking my place,

look me in the face

And tell me that I'm wrong when I say

:Chorus repeat 1x:

Pop quiz. Tell me where we first kissed,

Tell me where my spot is

Tell me if I like it ,Love it or could it be,

That the stranger is me.

Have I changed so drastically.

Is it I want more for and you reamin the same!!!



Tamia Washington-Hill (born May 9, 1975 in Windsor, Ontario) is a Canadian R&B singer. She is noted for her spinto mezzo-soprano, a rangy three octaves, capable of both dark contralto depths and angelic soprano highs. Tamia has released three albums since her discovery by Quincy Jones in 1995, at the age of nineteen: 1998's Tamia, 2000's A Nu Day, and 2004's More. All achieved moderate success on R&B charts and urban radio, but failed to achieve mainstream success. ... Read More