歌曲歌词
There's a poem that she wrote and hid under the mattress,
And if you find it please leave it alone.
With a picture she took of a girl on the subway,
With orange barrettes and the saddest face she's ever known.
As Rachael starts to wonder was it hers to begin with,
Or was the memory from someone else's sleep.
'Cause there's a hole in her heart that still harbors a question,
Whose answer just might break it so she's hanging on.
At least it's her to keep.
So I asked her...
＂What if this does not belong to you,
And all these things you thought were true
Turned out to just be someone else's lies.＂
Baby this does not belong to you,
This does not belong to you,
This does not belong to you.
There's a fleck in her eye that no one ever noticed,
A pretty birthmark for such a beautiful face.
All the men from her past seem to have left her abandoned,
I guess there's some things that you can never erase.