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Him (Original Song by Nina Winkler)

by Nina Winkler

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We meet at the station we first met,
I smile and barely dodge your pleading aim,
You breathe sweet somethings down my neck,
I hold your hand as I push you away,

This is when we fake love for a few hours,
The spectators at our game would believe,
It's an honest gesture when you hand me flowers,
They know my number but they don't know me,

And they don't know him,
They don't know him,
They don't know him,
The way I do,
And they don't know him,
They don't know him,
They don't know him,
The way I do,

We see a movie, our seat's in the center,
To block all the canals in which I could escape,
And I suffocate in my own duped laughter,
Hollywood's trained me well, our love's my stage,

You whisper words straight through my skull,
Something about kids and a house in the country,
The curtains too high and we're far too dull,
You know my body but you don't know me,

And you don't know him,
You don't know him,
You don't know him,
The way I do,
And you don't know him,
You don't know him,
You don't know him,
The way I do,

And I'm disgusting and I'm ruthless,
I'd leave you in a second,
And I'm sick and I'm twisted,
I'd forget you the moment I saw him,
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And you don't know him,
You don't know him,
You don't know him,
The way I do,
And you don't know him,
You don't know him,
You don't know him,
The way I do,

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released November 16, 2014
Music and Lyrics © Nina Winkler

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