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Lyrics: Kate Walsh. Tim's House. Betty.


Betty knows about her man
And anything goes what she can
Pure as the gold he sent her, her heart is an open book
But to fight is to feel her heart get hurt

I never sugared up my shames
That?s that, you know it?s no mistake
And I always played by the rules that you had set
But you broke them and pushed me away, lest we forget

She is my own Caroline now
She has no heart but she dreams in old fashion ways
And if you want her to find her
I?ll help you on your way

I love her from the distance
She always beckons me to play
And if I knew that should stay for a little while
I would see that you get your deserves, don?t you dare smile

She is my own Caroline now
She has no heart but she dreams in old fashion ways
And if you want her to find her
I?ll help you on your way

I'll help you on your way
?Cause I'm a lie, you always said I'd love
To my surprise I'll ever worship your horrifies
The dust in my eyes
Please, don?t you dare come burst in here
?Cause Betty?s not in here

She is my own Caroline now
She has no heart but she dreams in old fashion ways
And if you want her to find her
I?ll help you on your way
I?ll help you on your way