Mina Caputo - She

She looked at the man
She held him by the hand
She was back in the fire

It's got nothing to do with what...

She was just a dream
She had grown a lot

It's got nothing to do with what she imagined
That real
Love

She was in the cold again
She was in the streets again

It's got nothing to do with what she imagined

Real, like real love, got nothing to do with what she imagined
Real Love

Written by:
Mina Caputo

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