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[hillarybillary]

There are certain people you just keep coming back to
She is right in front of you.
You begin to wonder
Could you find a better one?
Compared to her now
She's in question.

And all at once the crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone out there

Looking for the right one
You line up the world to find
Where no questions cross your mind
But she won't keep on waiting
For you to without a doubt
Much longer for you to sort it out

And all at once the crowd begins to sing
Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe you want it
Maybe you need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come.

And all at once the crowd begins to sing
Sometimes
We never know what's wrong without the pain
Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same
Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you started to compare
To someone not there
Maybe you want it
Maybe you need it
Maybe it's all you're running from
Perfection will not come.

Maybe you want her
Maybe you need her
Maybe you had her
Maybe you lost her to another.