I can't believe You're treating me like all those girls All those sweet girls go home to cry And wonder why, all those sweet girls
The rain is coming down and petals on the ground Like fallen snow you turn to go And I walk away And I hear you say
I can't believe you're treating me Like all those men, all those fine men That took you in Into their hearts with open arms
I looked up and wished That I could disappear into the sky Or else to dive Into the core of this burning world
I can't believe You're treating me like all those girls All those sweet girls go home to cry And wonder why, all those sweet girls
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