It feels like a lover,
I won't see in the morning.
So I keep my eyes open through the night.
I take these things for more than what they're worth.
Call me a hopless romantic, call me just plain pathetic,
I am what I feel, and tonight I don't feel that much.
The new is in, the new is in.
I'm feeling better all ready.
I shed my skin, I shed my skin.
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