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Sometimes it feels like something has changed
I call up my body double and I ask her for my name
You finish my thoughts but then they're not quite the same
Maybe a little nicer definitely a little lame
I live by the rules I learned at the prom
One at a time but none for too long
I take it in stride there's nothing to see
Just another sweaty party dress between you and me
You are the height I am the fall I am the traitor since you are the cause
We both know that it's true that shy pretty look is way better on you
In the time it takes to say I'm sorry you at least could have had my shoes off baby
You are the dice I am the toss
I will forget all the bets that you've lost