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The girl in the chair with the long golden hair |
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Well that used to be me |
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A flirtatious smile unpredictably wild |
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Always trying to please |
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I was always walking one step ahead |
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Or so I thought until the monster crawled into my bed |
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Rewind and erase that shock look on your face |
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'cause your mona lisa is dead |
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A million words a thousand days |
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The girl I used to be |
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has a terrible case of mistaken identity |
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And yesterday's girl is not what you see |
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It's a terrible case of mistaken identity |
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The sun likes to rise and the moon likes to fall |
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And that's kinda like my life |
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I've played the role of the nice girl next door |
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Who gets cut like a knife |
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Now I'm not looking for apologie eyes |
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And I don't want to spend a night on a bed of beautiful lies |
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Erase and rewind leave that sick girl behind and fast forward, fast forward |
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A thousand days |
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The girl I used to be |
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has a terrible case of mistaken identity |
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And yesterday's girl is not what you see |
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it's a terrible case of mistaken identity |
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That's not me, it's just not me |
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That's not me |
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The girl I used to be |
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has a terrible case of mistaken identity |
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And yesterday's girl is not what you see |
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it's a terrible case of mistaken identity |
