She talks just like I do
And laughs just like I do
She sings just like I do
And loves just the same
She lives how she likes to
She'll never invite you
To midnight recitals, or stand right beside you
She's there to remind you of what you can't have
She says how she sees it
She never believes it
You think what she needs is to show her you see this
But her flowers are seedless and what you can't have
It's hard to hold on to a scene she belongs to
Where time doesn't want you and love's just the same
