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Nobody's quite sure how it became
But something so good could become of this day
But she's like a dream where you've lost all your fear
And in this life you're lucky
To have even one good friend
And it's her that I'll miss in the end
Love stories come and then love stories go
But this is the one that I'll always know
She is the one that makes me believe
And in this life you've got yourself
On which you can depend
But it's her that I'll miss in the end
Yeah, it's her that I'll miss in the end
Love is a word that gets thrown 'round a lot
Sometimes it means something other times not
But she is the greatest love I'll ever know
And in this life you'll never know
What's waiting 'round the bend
But it's her that I'll miss in the end
Yeah, it's her that I'll miss in the end
It's her that I'll miss in the end
Her was written by Mark Oliver Everett.
Her was produced by Mark Oliver Everett.