IT'S WHAT WE CALL STYLE
You have no idea don't you?
Of course you don't.
Doubt it'll even matter.
But what the heck.
Like they say.
No pain, no gian.
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing do with you
It's personal myslef and I
We got some straighten' out to do
And im gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I gotta go and move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls dont cry
Dont cry, dont cry, dont cry
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