Who do they think they are?
Leaving me with a scar.
Two in my heart,
I’m being torn apart.
He smiled at me,
I knew he could see…
But this radiant smile
Didn’t last a while…
His hand holding mine,
My wandering thoughts shouldn’t be fine.
It isn’t much fun,
When you love more than your one.
Who do they think they are?
Leaving me with a scar.
Two in my heart
I’m being torn apart.
One is safe
So much it makes others chafe.
The others is so strong,
You can’t go wrong.
One is mine for today,
He is mine in any way.
The other is off limits,
Sends my heart in fluttering fits.
Who do they think they are?
Leaving me with a scar.
Two in my heart,
I’m being torn apart
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