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The days and the nights, you sit around wondering
Where can she be?
You're hoping that she will appear out of nowhere,
But you fail to see
All the hurt inside, the wounded pride
She went through for you.
You cheated and lied as her love slowly died.
And her heart just broke in two.
Well, she was with you, all along,
Behind you, right or wrong,
She tried to hold, on, hold on,
But you went too far, and she's gone.
And now it's over! And her heart turns to stone.
No time for pity, when he heart turns to stone.
She cries a little, as her heart turns to stone.
She's that kind of woman. She'll do fine on her own.
What you thought was a game, a game you were winning,
Wouldn't go your way.
Now you've lost what you had, and you're back to beginning.
It's the price you have to pay.
Well, she was with you, all along,
Behind you, right or wrong,
She tried to hold, on, hold on,
But you went too far, and she's gone.
And now it's over! And her heart turns to stone.
No time for pity, when he heart turns to stone.
She cries a little, as her heart turns to stone.
She's that kind of woman. She'll get by on her own.
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