I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR ME
I don’t agree, there’s nothing good about you and me,
Meeting someone so perfect is an impossibility, do you see?
We’re quite the same in every way, no way to complain,
I listen to you speak, you sound something quite like me.
We laugh at one anothers jokes, they seem so much the same,
We walk down the street as our hairstyles are something alike,
This is all too strange, could it be that I’ve been waiting for me?