She talks like wind when she walks she's swinging
I wrote her name in a line of my stories
I know she would understand what I'm saying
She left her bag in her home
'cause she knows she won't need it now
Oh, when she's down and when she's sad
She pretends, she pretends to smile
White chocolate bar is melting in her pocket
I took a bite before she put it away
She likes my hair as much as I like hers
She left a post-it note in my hand
'cause she knows I will read it then
Oh, when she's down and when she's sad
She pretends, she pretends to smile
Oh, when she's down and when she's sad
She pretends, she pretends to smile
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