| The days and nights you sit around wondering where can
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| She be
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| Hoping that she might appear, out of nowhere
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| But you fail to see
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| All the hurt inside, the wounded pride
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| Ooh what she went through for you
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| You cheated and lied, as her love slowly died
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| And her heart just broke in two
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| When she was with you, all along
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| Behind you right or wrong
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| She tried to hold on, hold on
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| But you went too far, and she’s gone
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| And now it’s over and her heart turns to stone
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| No time for pity, when her heart turns to stone
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| She cries a little as her heart turns to stone
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| She’s that kind of woman
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| She’ll do fine on her own
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| What you thought was a game
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| A game you were winning
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| Wouldn’t go your way
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| Now you’ve lost what you had
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| And your back to the beginning
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| It’s the price you have to pay
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| She hides the pain
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| But her heart turns to stone
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| No time for pity
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| When her heart turns to stone
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| She cries sometimes
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| As her heart turns to stone
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| She’s that kind of woman
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| She’ll get by on her own
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| Yeah it’s over
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| And her heart turns to stone
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| Don’t look for pity now
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| When her heart turns to stone
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| Listen to her cry
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| She’s a woman now
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| Ooh it’s a sad thing to see
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| To see a heart turn to stone
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| The heart of a woman
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| A heart turned to stone |