I don’t want your body but I hate to think about you with somebody else. Our love has grown cold. You’ve intertwined your soul with somebody else.
The guy who put his hands on you has got nothing to do with me. And the bruises that you feel will heal and I hope you’ll come around. Cause we’re missing you.
That I would be good whether with or without you.
I think of her, but she thinks only of him. And though it’s a whim, she thinks only of him. Oh how long will it take till she sees the mistake she’s made?
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