Won't talk about her and who needs friends
Don't want them to wear you down
Like a rock in the ocean
Or glass in the sea
I know it's painful but it's true
I know one day this will make sense to you
Don't wear her clothes, or even be seen
You know it has to be this way
When you're a secret part of me
You got me running around and around
You think tomorrow will never come
You got me running around and around
You think I was born yesterday
Won't lie about these things you say
Now this gets easier every day
Can't give you the child you so badly want
Or even mend your wounded love
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