Pensa!

Same bed, but it feels just a little bit bigger now
Our song on the radio, but it don't sound the same
When our friends talk about me
All that it does is just tear you down
Cause your heart breaks a little
When you hear my name

Your pride, your ego
Your needs and your selfish ways
Caused a good strong woman like me
To walk out of your life
Now you never, never get to clean out
The mess you're in
And it hurts you every time you close your eyes

Althought it hurts
You'll be the first to say that you was wrong
You know, you're probably much too late
To try and apologize for your mistakes
But you just want to know

You hope he buys me flowers, you hope he holds my hands
Give me all his hours when he has the chance
Take me to every party cause you remember
How much I loved to dance
Do all the things you should have done
When you were my one!

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