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I'm not the girl I used to be |
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Stop right there. |
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`till you treat me right, |
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You know that awful feeling? |
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I know it might sound childish, |
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I can't tell if I'm getting over you, |
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He looked at me & said, |
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When you looked at me last night, you finally saw it, |
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Sometimes, no matter how much faith |
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Someday my tears will stop. |