.She's a blank page, with a coffee stain, in a typewriter, nobody knows her name
She's a house cat, on a dusty doormat, in a ghost town, never looking back
I hope this was all worth it, darling
It's nice to hear you're broken-hearted
If I turn the other cheek, can I look to you a.
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