Shania Twain

Shania Twain - Poor Me songtekst

Je score:
Found it in his closet

Right behind the lies

I wish I never saw it

The secret in his eyes



Poor, poor me



He never told me how long

I'd been living in the dark

No one turned the light on

I fell and broke my heart



Poor, poor me

Poor me



Poor me this

Poor me that

Why do I keep looking back?

Poor me this

Poor me that

It's not white, it's not black



Grey's the colour that I see

Still can't believe he'd leave me

To love her



Pour, pour me

Another



Tried to face it

But so far down inside

I just can't shake it

My stupid pride



Poor, poor me

Poor me



Poor me this

Poor me that

Why do I keep looking back?

Poor me this

Poor me that

It's not white, it's not black



Grey's the colour that I see

Still can't believe he'd leave me

To love her



Pour, pour me

Another



I know it should get better

Oh, but it never does

I wish he'd never met her

Then everything would be the way it was



Poor me this

Poor me that



Poor me this

Poor me that



Poor me this

Poor me that

Why do I keep looking back?

Poor me this

Poor me that

It's not white, it's not black



Grey's the colour that I see

I still can't believe that he'd leave me

To love her



Poor, poor me

Pour, pour me

Another
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