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It's Over

I saw you with him,
You didn’t see me.
I was standing there
You looked right through me

You dressed up for him,
Even wore your pearls.
Your hair looked real nice,
Long and blonde with curls.

If this is the end,
I’d rather you said.
Sneaking and cheating,
Sleeping in his bed.

I saw you with him,
That really hurt me.
Laughing and smiling,
You looked so happy.

I was your lover,
Now, he is the one,
I’m leaving, goodbye.
It’s over, I’m done.

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