She talks just like I do And laughs just like I do She sings just like I do And loves just the same She lives how she likes to She'll never invite you To midnight recitals, or stand right beside you She's there to remind you of what you can't have She says how she sees it She never believes it You think what she needs is to show her you see this But her flowers are seedless and what you can't have It's hard to hold on to a scene she belongs to Where time doesn't want you and love's just the same