oh love..

I used to think that I wasn't fine enough
And I used to think that I wasn't wild enough
But I won't waste my time tryin' to figure, out
why you playing games, what's this all about
And I can't believe,
You hurted me
I met your girl, what a difference.
What you see in her
You ain't seen in me
But I guess it was all just make-believe.

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