One day, you came and talked to me
And you said we are meant to be
I was happy, everything was so nice
But then I found out that everything was a lie.
Maybe I don't have the blonde hair you like
Or maybe I don't have eyes like the sky
And I'm not sure if I'm the girl in your dreams
But I can show you what love means
How could you do this to me
You said we are meant to be
You showed me how to cry
When you told me everything was a lie.
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