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When I was her And she was me, We got along till we became ourselves When she was me And I was her, We got along till we became ourselves And trampled in this rut Divide our stuff, we're breaking up You can't believe how much pain calling my mama every day When I calmed down And saw the sun Put down the bottle, Put down the gun, I've had enough Divide our stuff, we're breaking up When I was her And she was me, We got along till we became ourselves When she was me And I was her, We got along till we became ourselves The hole is opened up Cannot go down without my clothes Into the dark, stop making it up We're breaking up We're breaking up Cheetah Cheetah |