At the opportune moment
i swoop down, swing, swing, i missed her
now it's out into the open
i call her, ring, ring, she's not there
At the opportune moment
she tells me, fling, fling, "i kissed him"
now it's out into the open
i go out drink drinks i can't stay in
It's not like her
it's not like...
it's not like her
to make me feel guilty
to reduce me to nothing
At the opportine moment
i remind her faith what she was lost
now it's out into the open
i feel like a weight has just been dropped
It's not like her
it's not like...
it's not like her
to make me feel guilty
to reduce me to nothing
It's not like (x4)

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