I'm not yours.
She is your girl.
She is your lady,your woman,your world.
I just caught a glimpse
of dreams in your eyes.
On nights that you wish
to find truth in your lies.
Tell me lies,
drink from my eyes.
She is your lady.
I'm not your girl.
I'm not your life,your woman, your world.
Melt down the gold
you hold dear to the hand,
that reaches out to more than i can.
I keep changing the locks.
You keep finding the key.
She is your air,
but you keep breathing in me.
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