she wallows in her misery
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what made her think that this would be
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that this would be any different
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from the first mistake she made
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still she dove without a care
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for the second time around she'll pay
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and wallow in her misery
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the first to fail the last to flee
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she thought she'd figured out the answer
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to some long forgotten page
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from some long forgotten book
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on how to get her own way
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i've tried and tried to tell her
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it's not what you do
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it's what you've done
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with what you did
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i've tried to tell her
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she wallows in her misery
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a failure at failure she fails to see
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that this overacted part
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from this never-ending play
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is just her substitute
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for reality anyway
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i've tried and tried to tell her
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it's not what you do
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it's what you've done
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with what you did
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i've tried to tell her
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Tried to Tell Her
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PFR ( Pray For Rain ) |