Seven Thirty-fiveShe's someone elseÂ’s wife.I can get on with my life,And that thrills me.She married him today,Her daddy gave the bride away.I heard a tear roll down her face,And that kills me.Cause now ICan see why,She's finally cryin.[Chorus]How was I supposed to know?She was slowly letting go?If I was puttin her through her hell,Hell I couldn't tell.She could've given me a sign,Could've opened up my eyes.How was I supposed to see?She never cried in front of me.Yea maybe I mightÂ’ve changed,It's hard for me to say.But the story's still the same,It's a sad one.And I'll always believe,If she ever did cry for me,They were tears that you can't see,You know the bad ones.And now ICan see whyShe's finally cryin.[Chorus]How was I supposed to know?She was slowly letting go?If I was puttin her through her hell,Hell I couldn't tell.She could've given me a sign,Could've opened up my eyes.How was I supposed to see?She never cried in front of me.With out a doubt,I know nowHow it outta be,Now she's goneAnd it's wrong,And it bothers me.Tomorrow I'll still be,Askin myself.[Chorus]How was I supposed to know?She was slowly letting go?If I was puttin her through her hell,Hell I couldn't tell.She could've given me a sign,Could've opened up my eyes.How was I supposed to see?How was I supposed to see?She never cried in front of me.Hell I couldn't tell...
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