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I want to tell her so much
But the girl I loved is gone
I want to talk to who she was
Take her hand and walk along
But the girl I loved is gone
Replaced by the offender
An anxious little imposter
Rejoicing in her selfishness
I'd give it all for just one word
But the girl I loved is gone
I cannot renounce my tulip
An image of her past self I see
I search her eyes for a sign
But the girl I loved is gone