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I changed my hair a hundred times But I liked it best when you were mine You don’t remember when I cried Waiting for you to pick up the phone I didn’t ring Waiting for you to become the angel I thought you were Looking out the door that traps me in my room It’s nothing like you, nothing like you, nothing like you It’s nothing like you, nothing like you, nothing like you Cause you’re see-through And I can tell you say you love me just to say it I guess it feels good To have somebody there to fill that void But I don't wanna be your muse I guess I’m not as see-through as you I'm sorry for talking too much And not talking enough I can’t be me, and you can’t be you Who have we become? Something’s wrong between us I used to think we understood each other Guess we need to separate We can’t admit that it’s for the better Love hurts the best us And the rest of us avoid it altogether I'm tired of hiding and trying to ma
