She wrote my name, in her diary and today it came
and now I know how it feels to live behind the scenes
I know how it feels to kiss into the dream,
Of a girl who, likes to keep it fresh and new
Behind closed doors, on chequered floors
Down mahogany halls
This is what she said to me
This is what she said to me
If you want to be with me,
You’ve gotta leave
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