My Alien Simple Plan [G]I'm sick of being alone,[C] when are you coming [Em]home? Just a glimpse of [D]your face I ca[G]n remember smelling your [C]hair, I'll meet you any[Em]where Somewhere that no one can [D]retrace [Em]Somewhere where no one will k[D]now our faces (CHORUS) [G]She has two [D]arms to hold me and [Em]Four legs to wrap [C]around me [G]She's not your [C]typical gi[D]rlfriend [C]She's my al[G]ien[C][Em] [D]My alie[C]n [G]She knows when something is [C]wrong, when something does (guitartabs.cc)