Black mascara streams down her face
She feels only like a big disgrace
Her thought about him makes her queasy
Getting over him isn't easy
Hearing his voice gives her butterflies
He doesn't see how hard she tries
One more day with him would mean the world
She'd do anything to be his girl
To watch his chest rise and fall
She would think she had it all
If he could just open his eyes
He could see the truth behind his own lies
Just one phone call, maybe even just one minute
She thought she would have it all, but she didn't
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You did a very nice job.
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