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  • You got a girl
    That doesn’t look a thing like me
    The girl, your mother always said it would be
    So, you could say that
    I’m hopeless

    But that ain’t the girl
    That ain’t the girl I want you to be
    The girl that keeps up
    And I see in my dreams
    So, you could say that
    I love her

    Time hasn't been able to make me forget you
    It hasn't been able to erase the prints of your love
    And I don't want to stay like this
    Living with him and still thinking of you

    This is happening to me too
    I can't stop dreaming of you
    I wake up with you in my head
    I am starting to call her by your name

    How foolish! How mad! Mad people we are!
    Living with others and still thinking of us!
    Sleeping with others and still loving each other!

    I have still not gotten used to him
    Not even to the coffee he makes
    It tastes strange to me
    It's not like yours

    Every time I close my eyes
    And I feel her caress
    I think of you
    But when I open my eyes and see her
    All I do is cry

    How foolish! How mad! Mad people we are!
    Living with others and still thinking of us!
    Sleeping with others and still loving each other!

    How foolish are we...
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