He...She....and Me
Dinner, dominoes, drinks, the kind of sex that makes you shakeShe and He, He and Me, who's heart has to ache
Me fell in love with the distorted idea of He
What Me didn't know is that He loved She
He flirted his way past my stone face to my smile
She thought He was hers and He lied all the while
In my minds eye Me knew that something had to be up
He smiled, Me smiled, and took another drink from the cup
It was casual from jump street, this I knew
But when I became aware of her it hurt for a few
Dinner, dominoes, drinks, the kind of sex that makes you shake
She and He, He and Me, who's heart has to ache
Me picked up the phone..."your man is telling lies"
We talked, We compared, We had tears in our eyes
He was caught up but He wasn't to blame
She and Me knew and continued to play the game
Standards aside, hearts on the fence, She and Me
Ego growing, good times flowing, anything for He
Dinner, dominoes, drinks, the kind of sex that makes you shake
She and He, He and Me, who's heart has to ache
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