| she’s looking at a picture she painted of herself
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| she feels so very different now she’s trying to forget
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| some things won’t ever change unless you want them to
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| and other ones will change without you asking
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| answers without questions effects without a cause
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| she stumbles through life (…) she doesn’t feel the most
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| but things will never change there’s nothing we can do
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| and other ones will change without you asking
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| we’re just the same
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| when i look at you i see myself
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| we’re just the same
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| don’t wanna know anyone else
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| and now i see you sweat as i’m lying next to you
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| and we’re trying to forget what we did and now we’re back
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| there’s nothing left to squick there’s nothing on the floor
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| no one else to call like so many times before
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| and so she paints a picture, a picture of herself
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| i wonder if she knows that it looks like someone else
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| i wonder if she knows she’s changed
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| i wonder if she knows she’s changed
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| we’re just the same
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| when i look at you, i see myself
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| we’re just the same
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| i wonder if she knows she’s changed
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| i wonder if she knows she’s changed
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| and now i see you sweat as i’m lying next to you
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| and we’re trying to forget what we did and now we’re back
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| oh yeah i’m trying to forget, girl |