All eyes
On her
Center of all attention
All I
Can do
Is try to make a conversation
She shines, shines so bright
All frames in quilted silver
Her lies seem so fine
I'm just making conversation with myself
And who is
That girl living in my house
She looks like me but she talks like someone else
Her eyes look a lot like mine
When she smiles
Right back from the other side
She moves with confidence
Not afraid of every consequence
Her eyes look a lot like mine
When she smiles
Right back from the other side
Right back from the other side
She is wild and dimed
She knows important people
Can always turn a smile
Without a hesitation, she's someone else
But who is
That girl living in my house
She looks like me but she talks like someone else
Her eyes look a lot like mine
When she smiles
Right back from the other side
She moves with confidence
Not afraid of every consequence
Her eyes look a lot like mine
When she smiles
Right back from the other side
Right back from the other side
That girl (x3)
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