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When she walked in the place
There was no room left in the back
It was packed
I was in a corner watching
Sad and high
And she didn’t notice
Or didn’t want to look

When I got tired, I left and passed right by her
And I could smell for a moment
That forbidden love that used to be mine
Mine

Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me

'Cause today I’m so damn tired
I looked in the mirror and saw myself
So handsome and so worn out
And I want you to look at me and say
Damn, what a bastard, how he’s changed
Or at least give it a thousand spins
And not know what to say

When she walked in the place, the lights were shining on her face
She came in dancing, looking for something
But it wasn’t me
It wasn’t me

Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me

'Cause today I’m so damn tired
I looked in the mirror and saw myself
So handsome and so worn out
And I want you to look at me and say
Damn, what a bastard, how he’s changed
How he’s changed

Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me, look at me

Today I’m so damn tired
I looked in the mirror and saw myself
So handsome and so worn out
That I want you to look at me and say
Damn, what a bastard, how he’s changed
Or at least give it a thousand spins
And not know what to say