To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
I'm not that girl
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
I'm not that girl
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