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She always promised herself she'd never fall so hard, |
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I hope she treats you right, |
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I told you I loved you, |
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Do you ever wonder what we could've been, |
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She's been lost, |
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Maybe if I was more like her, |
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And the thing that hurt the most is, |
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And even in your arms, |
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And I can't help but wonder, |
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I'm sorry I'm not good enough, |