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by Heather   Jun 24, 2005


I met a guy,
We liked each other a lot…
Or so I thought.

He treated me like gold,
I thought I could never be richer…
Now I’m alone and bitter.

In didn’t know he was a player,
Didn’t know his history…
Didn’t know how much of an ***hole he could be.

He thought I was somethin’ special,
Different from all the rest…
But I’m not the best.

Overheard him on the phone,
He said “baby, I’m comin’ home.”
Now I’m left alone.

Best friend didn’t wanna hurt me,
Didn’t tell me right away,
That he said he treated every girl that way…

He thought I was somethin’ special,
Different from all the rest…
But I’m not the best.

Got caught up in his pretty words,
Found out they were nothing but lies…
Then he said good-bye.

The three words he would whisper,
Whenever we were alone…
Then I hear “baby, I’m comin’ home.”

Kills me to think,
I could be so easily fooled…
Now I’m feelin’ dirty,
Dirty and used.

He thought I was somethin’ special,
Different from all the rest…
But I’m not the best.
(x2)
Not the best …
I wanna be the best…
Not the best…

(whisper) And he treats them all that way…

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