It’s finally over.
I don’t miss you,
return your calls,
or when I see you,
feel like the rug is pulled under me.
You see,
I’ve got the better man,
and he’s just that,
all man,
and you – you never even came close.
Not even in a dream.
It’s finally over.
I don’t miss you,
return your calls,
or when I see you,
feel like the rug is pulled under me.
You see,
I’ve got the better man,
and he’s just that,
all man,
and you – you never even came close.
Not even in a dream.
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