One might say that I've gone
too far,
he probably knows me better than God.
I'm tried of trying to explain.
What I do should be my own business.
I keep
myself to myself
I don't know
you anymore.
You don't know you anymore.
You're not the same,
not the same as you were before.
I don't know you anymore.
It's quit
confusing to hear what you say,
behind my back you lie and ten turn away.
The secret service is on me tail.
What I do should be my own business.
Just keep
myself to myself
And I know
that I have to go,
and I know that it must be wrong.
But every time I like in the mirror I see you.
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