You're With Her
You're with her, I know you are, but you're thinking of me tonight.
Remembering my velvet skin and how it glows in candlelight.
You're with her, that may be true, but there's no sparkle in your eyes.
There's a smile on your face, but it's an obvious disguise.
You're with her, but we both know- she doesn't fill the space.
She's a temporary fix, if that! Me, you can't replace.
You're with her, I'm sure of that, and you're wishing she was me.
You close your eyes, turn out the lights, it's my face that you see.
You're with her, but we both know, you can't get me out of your head.
You're wishing you could turn back the clock, come home to me instead.
You're with her, but want to sneak a call, because you know just where I am.
You pick up the phone, set it back down, knowing I don't give a damn.
You're with her, and I've made it clear, that we are oh so through!
Keep missing me, baby, all you want. I'm SO over you.
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