Late last night I saw you with that look in your eyes
You know the one you used to save for me
I tried to turn away, you put your arms around her
I swear it felt like my heart skipped a beat
You really have no idea
You really have no idea
What you’re asking of me
What you’re asking of me
Everyone keeps telling me it’s for the better
I wish I didn’t know it isn’t true
You were the satellite, the moon, the ever after
My best dress reminds me of you
You really have no idea
You really have no idea
What you’re asking of me
What you’re asking of me
I’m not gonna call
I’m not gonna write
I’m not gonna spend another minute
Thinking, hoping that you might
No more second hand illusions
There is no you and me
I won’t even consider there’s a possibility
I’m not gonna call
I’m not gonna write
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