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Tell me what makes her so much better than me
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can remember when it was me
And now you don't feel the same,
I remember you would shiver everytime I said your name,
You said nothing felt as good as when you gazed into my eyes,
Now you don't care I'm alive,
How did we let the fire die
What makes her just everything that I can never be
What makes her your every dream and fantasy
Because I can remember when it was me
And now you don't feel the same,
I remember you would shiver everytime I said your name,
You said nothing felt as good as when you gazed into my eyes,
Now you don't care I'm alive,
How did we let the fire die
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