And that’s where she would be<\/span><\/strong>
\nLately
\nAlthough the feelings run just as deep
\nThe promise she made has grown impossible to keep
\nAnd yet I wish it wasn’t so
\nWill he miss me if I go?<\/p>\nIn a way
\nIt’s someone else’s story
\nI don’t see myself
\nAs taking part at all
\nYesterday
\nA girl that I was fond of
\nFinally could see
\nThe writing on the wall
\nSadly
\nShe realized she’d left him behind
\nAnd sadder than that she knew he wouldn’t even mind
\nAnd though there’s nothing left to say
\nWould he listen if I stay?<\/p>\n
It’s all very well to say you fool it’s now or never
\nI could be choosing
\nNo choices whatsoever.<\/p>\n
I could be
\nIn someone else’s story
\nIn someone else’s life
\nAnd he could be in mine
\nI don’t see
\nA reason to be lonely
\nI could take my chances
\nFurther down the line
\nAnd if
\nThat girl I knew should ask my advice
\nOh I wouldn’t hesitate she needn’t ask me twice
\nGo now!
\nI’d tell her that for free
\nTrouble is, the girl is me
\nThe story is, the girl is me.<\/p>\n
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