I've put my eyes into cases.
Her mouth was a cut dark line
In her face .
Playing for her and with her
Before she had to drive home around the corner,
It's been years since that game started.
I still have those tights with the hole in them.
You still have my heart,
But you haven't got the best of me.
All those nights and the conversations leading up to them,
We knew they would never last.
There's always her,
And I've still got him,
And you've still got you.
And who knows now what I wanted?
What I want...
I still have those tights with the hole in them.
You still have my heart,
But you haven't got the best of me.
You haven't got the best of me.
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