I miss someone, a girl I used to know; Who puts a nose on her smileys Who dances away her problems Who reads a dozen of books a day Who prefers her coffee black Who always listen to her favorite song
Today, I met a girl; Who sends smile - less messages Who keeps her problems inside Who would smoke countless cigarettes Who likes to drink coffee every time Who despise listening to a certain song because it reminds her of somebody
Such a chance I looked in the mirror And saw those girls as one