All my dreams made good, through my veins she was running
Baying for my blood, this is the second coming
Tear stains down puffy cheeks, how did I dare complain
Because darling you're too shred, you've tied my hands again
Lying in her arms, oh there's nothing left to do
But admit that I was wrong, because darling she's not you
A string of broken hearts, if that's the best that you can do
I don't feel guilty, not at all
If you've decided I'm a stranger to you
It's our song, playing on the radio
Was I wrong to put my faith in you
I heard it on the news, she don't treat you as kind as she used to do
And I hope she gives you hell
You're So Belle
I hate the way it stings, oh how she comes unbidden
Silently slinks in and makes herself at home
Fashioning a tightrope, tread lightly or you'll fall
I'm not so strong as I may seem and not so helpless after all
It's our song, playing on the radio
Was I wrong to put my faith in you
I heard it on the news, she don't treat you as kind as she used to do
And I hope she gives you hell
You're So Belle
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