(upbeat music)
("She Used to Be Mine" opening piano)
♪ It's not simple to say ♪
♪ That most days I don't recognize me ♪
♪ That these shoes and this apron ♪
♪ That place and its patrons ♪
♪ Have taken more than I gave them ♪
♪ It's not easy to know ♪
♪ I'm not anything like I used be, although it's true ♪
♪ I was never attention's sweet center ♪
♪ I still remember that girl ♪
♪ She's imperfect, but she tries ♪
♪ She is good, but she lies ♪
♪ She is hard on herself ♪
♪ She is broken and won't ask for help ♪
♪ She is messy, but she's kind ♪
♪ She is lonely most of the time ♪
♪ She is all of this mixed up and baked in a beautiful pie ♪
♪ She is gone, but she used to be mine ♪
♪ And it's not what I asked for ♪
♪ Sometimes life just slips in through a backdoor ♪
♪ And carves out a person ♪
♪ And makes you believe it's all true ♪
♪ And now I've got you ♪
♪ And you're not what I asked for ♪
♪ If I'm honest, I know I would give it all back ♪
♪ For a chance to start over and rewrite an ending or two ♪
♪ For the girl that I knew ♪
♪ Who was reckless, just enough ♪
♪ Who gets hurt, but who learns how to toughen up ♪
♪ When she's bruised and gets used by a man who can't love ♪
♪ And then she'll get stuck ♪
♪ And be scared of a life that's inside her ♪
♪ Growing stronger each day till it finally reminds her ♪
♪ To fight just a little ♪
♪ To bring back the fire in her eyes ♪
♪ That's been gone, but used to be mine ♪
♪ Used to be mine ♪
♪ She is messy, but she's kind ♪
♪ She is lonely most of the time ♪
♪ She is all of this mixed up and baked in a beautiful pie ♪
♪ She is gone, but she used to be mine ♪
(upbeat music)