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What could you possibly see in me is my soul hung out to dry I think my dysfunctional family has shaped it throughout my life what could you possibly like in me do you like my ability to bend I think my fear of intimacy has shaped the time we spend its not you its me its not us it's them and it's not her it's just the way she moves you and she kisses harder than me well she kisses harder than me And I've always looked in through your glasses but all i could see is the spector of me reflected the empty shell of me what could you possibly love in me is it the way I wear my smile Letras de cancionesit hangs from the tip of my tonge you see oh this might take a while and its not you it's me and its not us, it's them sure its not her it's just the way she moves you and she kisses harder than me well she kisses harder than me And I've always looked in through your glasses but all Icould see is the spector of me reflected the empty shell of me From Letras Mania