girl next door

Red eyes, stumbling 'cross the road
She's still wearing the same clothes
Sipping on a cherry coke
And I'm wondering

Whatever happened to the girl next door?
She's all grown up, she don't come home anymore
I hear them talking when she's not around
The sun goes down, she don't wanna be found (wanna be found)

I might be high or half-asleep
Maybe I'm just imagining
But it's strange how much she looks like me

Whatever happened to the girl next door?
She's all grown up, she don't come home anymore
I look at her and I'm all that I see
She's in the mirror, looking back at me
Back at me

Ooh-ah-ah
Ooh-ah-ah
Ooh-ah-ah
(Back at me)
Ooh-ah-ah
Ooh-ah-ah
Ooh-ah-ah
The girl next door is me



Credits
Writer(s): Donald Tarpley, Joshua Thomas Murty, Marisa Maino, Margaret Elizabeth Lindemann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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