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Just like the Lady O
It's just not like my style
And just a like a magic dream
It only lasts a little while
Just like an open field
It always catches rain
It's just like my broken heart
It always feels the pain
And when you're new in town
It looks like where you've been
It's just like a picture book
It's never colored in
And just like an open field
It always catches rain
Just like my broken heart
It always feels the pain
Why do all the pieces always
Gather on the floor
When I'm trying to get myself together?
And why are all the meanings always different than before
When all I'm trying to be is ok?
Just like the Lady O
It's just not like my style
And just a like a magic dream
It only lasts a little while
And just like an open field
It always catches rain
It's just like my broken heart
It always feels the pain
Why do all the pieces always
Gather on the floor
When I'm trying to get myself together?
And why are all the meanings always different than before
When all I'm trying to be is ok?
And just like an open field
It always catches rain
It's just like my broken heart
It always feels the pain
