Harder every time, it starts to show
On my face and on my wall, where all her pictures fall
Getting over, three leaf clover that I thought was four
It's just the same as before
Forget me, girl
I'm still recovering from her, it hurts so
I'm sorry, girl
I'm in no shape to love, it's not you, it's her
An absentminded find was thought to be a lucky break
But what's at stake is only dignity
Alone I'll stand as they all dance
I've tangoed one too many times, the floor's just not for me
Forget me, girl
I'm still recovering from her, it hurts so
I'm sorry, girl
I'm in no shape to love, it's not you, it's her
So take it slow, even stop every now and again
When I say when, here we go on our way to sudden change
Turn the tables to point the other way and I'm dismayed
And if I stop breathing keep your arms around me
Forget me, girl
I'm still recovering from her, it hurts so
I'm sorry, girl
I'm in no shape to love, it's not you
Forget me, girl
I'm still recovering from her, it hurts so
I'm sorry, girl
I'm in no shape to love, it's not you, no
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