I'm trying to catch your eye from the side of the ballroom.
But you're already dancing with that soldier you talked to.
I'm dying inside as the two of you dine, and I'm trying not to cry.
But you used to be mine.
Hey

I'm trying to catch your eye from the side of the ballroom.
But you're already dancing with that soldier you talked to.
I'm dying inside as the two of you dine, and I'm trying not to cry.
But you used to be mine.
Hey
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