Text: Good Life (The). Other. You're Not You.
You're trying to remember why you cut all your hair
Were you trying to be someone you weren't?
You don't hang around the old haunts anymore
No, all the of those bridges are burned
He doesn't like to share you
He likes your hair short
You're not you, you're not you anymore
So take off that necklace he stole from his mother
It doesn't mean what it meant before
Pack up your pictures and gather all your clothes
But leave that lingerie that he bought you on the floor
It made you so awkward, you felt like a whore
You're not you, you're not you anymore
Girl, you need to be patient, the day's going to come
You'll leave your old baggage behind
No more excuses, no more denials
You're tired and you're drawing the line
You're nobody's lapdog, you're closing that door
You're not you, you're not you anymore
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Good Life (The)