.I'm sorry I never could work miracles
For you or for me
Cos if I could, I'd surely make him fit me
Just like my favorite pair of jeans
And she'd throw off her silly dreams and be with you
But this world works in funnier ways
We're at a fickle age
It's wrestling with what I've go.
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