| In every film she saw a girl never wanted more
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| Than some cool boy to love and hold her tight
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| She wasn№t so naive to hope for Keanu Reeves
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| But still she thought a boy could make things right
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| How would it feel to hold someone real
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| To whisper I love you and lean on his shoulder?
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| How would her heart react to the part
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| Where he puts his lips close to hers and he holds her
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| He just holds her?
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| Melanie, Melanie Melanie lies down to sleep
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| With a head full of dreams and hatches up schemes
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| Melanie Melanie Melanie plays make believe
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| With a heart so enthused if never yet used.
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| Well Melanie looked cool and soon she had quite a pool
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| Of hopefuil lovers swooning at her feet
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| But only one stood out, the boy with the film start pout
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| Was this the boy to make her life complete?
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| Then one romantic day he took her hand and led her away
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| He pushed her down, removed her clothes, and put his body closer than close
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| He held her mouth when she tried to scream
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| It was all so different from in her dream
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| He never smiled, he never whispered
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| He bit her hard, but never kissed her
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| Why does it feel so horribly real
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| When images of him float back into her mind?
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| Why does her heart hurt most at the part
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| When he gets up and disappears with no goodbye, with no goobye?
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| Melanie Melanie Melanie lies down to sleep
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| With a head full of dreams, such horrible dreams
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| Melanie Melanie Melanie plays make believe with a heart so confused
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| And feeling so used, no love left to lose. |