Из альбома: Master of Styles

I saw you yseterday – how strange it was to meet you all over again.
The best things from your past, left and faded fast – how strange it was, how strange it was.
I used to be you, but you're where I used to be, you but you – I used to be you, but you're where I used to be.

If I were you – I might hate myself too. If I were you.

Put on a happy face and smile – stand there dying in style.
The real things from your past left and faded fast – how strange it was, how strange it was.
I used to be you, but you're where I used to be, you but you – I used to be you, but you're where I used to be.

If I were you – I might hate myself too. If I were you.

I saw you yesterday – how strange it was to meet you all over again.
The one thing from your past that brings you peace has faded fast.
I used to be you, but you're where I used to be, you but you – I used to be you, but you're where I used to be.

If I were you – I might hate myself too. If I were you.

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