The girl in the chair with the long golden hair.
Well that used to be me.
A flirtatious smile unpredictably wild.
Always trying to please.
I was always walking one step ahead.
Or so I thought until the monster crawled into my bed.
Rewind and erase that shock look on your face 'cause your Mona Lisa is dead.
A millon words a thousand days.
The girl I used to be has a terrible case of mistaken identity.
And yesterday's girl is not what you see.
It's a terrible case of mistaken identity.
The sun likes to rise and the moon likes to fall.
And that's kinda like my life.
I've played the role of the nice girl next door who gets cut like a knife.
Now I'm not looking for apology eyes.
And I don't want to spend a night on a bed of beuatiful lies.
Erase and rewind leave that sick girl behind and fast forward, fast forward.
A thousand days.
The girl I used to be has a terrible case of mistaken identity.
And yesterday's girl is not what you see.
It's a terrible case of mistaken identity.
That's not me, it's just not me.
That's not me.
The girl I used to be has a terrible case of mistaken identity.
And yesterday's girl is not what you see.
It's a terrible case of mistaken identity.
Writer(s): Delta Lea Goodrem, Billy Mann
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