Ibland kan lyriken hitta mig och mina situationer

They loved my fancy underwear. Every boyfriend, every year.
I tried to keep 'em entertained, when they can hardly remember my name.
I did everything I could, just to make them love and treat me good
I'd find myself alone - Asking myself where did I go wrong?

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