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The MistressIf you see me on the streetI don’t expect we’ll speak But please acknowledge me And don’t pretend we didn’t sleep Entangled in the sheets She washes every week But don’t you worry I won’t make a scene in front of her. ‘Cause I know you love me Though not enough to leave And I’m half praying You would disappear to somewhere I could never be. No. I couldn’t let you go. I’m forced to watch the show; I bought the most expensive seats. I’m here in the front row. |