Whoever She Is - ♪



This is the part where you find out who you are
And these are the friends, those who've been there from the start
So to hell with the bad news
Dirt on your new shoes It rained all of May 'til the month of June


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Every day in every way she will look the same
Every chance you used to have just seems to float away

To hell with your new shit
And whether or not you think you fit in