| I knew a girl who was always so alone
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| Her broken heart lay beneath her silicone
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| Night after night, she would look for Mr. Right
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| Try as she might, she would spend a lonely night
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| And so she sat there alone
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| With her bottle and phone
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| But let me make this clear
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| There was No One Here who cared
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| I knew a boy who was always so alone
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| His broken heart lay buried in his soul
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| Day after day, he would look for her to smile
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| Day after day, he would only see her cry
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| And so he sat there alone
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| With his bottle and phone
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| But let me make this clear
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| There was No One Here who cared
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| And so they sat there alone
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| With their bottles and phones
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| But let me make it clear for everyone to hear
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| There was No One Here who cared |