I've been told I'm living a lie
I've been taught all my life
I've been told I'm living a lie
I've been taught all my life
I haven't got more than one dress mostly,
I wear it out walking to work.
Who else am I?
Getting it wrong almost every time.
Where else, where else am I?
Living alone in my head
Rowboat left in the rain,
Drifting out on the lake,
Where could my one love be?
Oh, rowboat left in the rain,
Drifting by on the lake,
Rescue my one love from the grave.
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