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Better Left Unsaid
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2006 Maybe I'll never find you
I probably won't know if I do
But I know I'll push you away
If you're too good to be true
It's easy to find someone else
Who is not as sweet as you
But he has something that you don't
The body of a Roman statue
He doesn't send me flowers
Regardless, they'll only wilt
Still, I miss the alluring scent
Of fresh roses on my sill
He's the one I'm sure I want
I know you and I aren't right
Then why is it you I think of
As I lie awake at night
