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Song Information
Music: Philip Vella
Lyrics: Gerard James Borg

He told me I’m not worth his while
The woman in me tried to survive
He told me he had had enough
The fighter in me fought very hard

And every time he closed the door
The girl in me wanted more
Not ready to accept defeat
I became my own enemy

Typical me… typical me…
Trying to see what my eyes wanted to see
Typical me… typical me…
Tried to believe all my heart wanted to be
This is so typical me

He must have had a master plan
I never found out what it was
He laughed behind my back
And I never realized

Typical me… typical me…
Trying to see what my eyes wanted to see
Typical me… typical me…
Tried to believe all my heart wanted to be
This is so typical me

And every time we kissed and touched
And every time that we made love
I don’t know, I don’t know what he felt inside
I don’t know, I don’t know
If everything was a lie

Typical me… typical me…
Trying to see what my eyes wanted to see
Typical me… typical me…
Tried to believe all my heart wanted to be
This is so typical me

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