She started dressing like me and talking like me. It freaked me out. She started calling you up in the middle of the night. What's that all about? I just wanna be there when you discover, you wake up in the morning next to your new lover. She might cook you breakfast and love you in the shower. The flavour of the moment, 'cause she don't have what's ours. She's not me, she doesn't have my name, she'll never have what I have. It wont be the same.