1. Strophe 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 in to my bed.
The wine that erased that shocked look on your face, just 'cause your Mona Lisa is dead. A million words, it's a thousand days.
1. Refrain The girl I used to be has a terrible case of mistaken identity. Yesterday's girl is not what you see, it's a terrible case of mistaken identity.
2. Strophe The sun likes to rise and the moon likes to fall, and that's kind of like my life. Now I've played the role of the nice girl next door, who gets cut like a knife.
I'm not looking for apology eyes, and I don't wanna spend a night on a bed of beautiful lies. Erase and rewind leave that sick girl behind and fast forward, fast forward, a thousand days.
2. Refrain The girl I used to be has a terrible case of mistaken identity. Yesterday's girl is not what you see, it's a terrible case of mistaken identity.
Bridge: It's not me, it's just not me. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. That's not me!
3. Refrain The girl I used to be has a terrible case of mistaken identity. Yesterday's girl is not what you see, it's a terrible case of mistaken identity.
4. Refrain The girl I used to be has a terrible case of mistaken identity. Yesterday's girl is not what you see, it's a terrible case of mistaken identity.
Coda That was the girl that I used to be, terrible case of mistaken identity. That was the girl that I used to be, terrible case of mistaken identity. That was the girl that I used to be, terrible case of mistaken identity... (fade)