It's been nearly five years since you decided to go.
Now you come off like an actress, playing the girl I used to know.
In high school, all I needed was the resemblance.
Then, I might have fallen for you over less,
But now, I can tell your mind's off by a mile,
and you're not the kind to make up ground in the smile.
The meaning of life isn't known yet, but the entry fee's growing apart.
You could never break me in one fell swoop; you're weathering my heart.
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