pink slips - jean doe !!

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you hold my hand, but she bites my lips
i wear your sweater, for her i unzip
you write me love letters, but she gets pink slips

i always want what i can't have
i guess we have that in common
i'm always looking for the greener grass
and she's the daisy in my garden

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