| He used to see stars in my eyes
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| I wonder what he sees now
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| I used to eat his words like fruit
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| And I always had an appetite
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| Two starving souls in the limelight
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| Of the scene that we set ourselves
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| And we played it all out
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| That boy don’t love me no more
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| So I’ve had to love myself
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| Somehow, but I’m doing okay
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| That boy don’t love me no more
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| So I’ve had to love myself
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| Somehow, but I’m doing okay
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| I died at his hands a thousand times
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| And he drank the poison
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| He heard what I said a thousand times
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| While I lost my voice and
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| Had to live off of him
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| And I tried to
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| I tried
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| Two starving souls in the limelight
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| Of the scene that we set ourselves
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| And we played it all out
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| That boy don’t love me no more
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| So I’ve had to love myself
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| Somehow, but I’m doing okay
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| That boy don’t love me no more
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| So I’ve had to love myself
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| Somehow, but I’m doing okay |