What she doesn't know Can't hurt her Cause I'm not gonna go spreading stories 'bout us to the world What she doesn't know Can't blame her It's not my buisness who you talk to, who keeps you warm at night The bed is cold when you're not around Like a bunker thats underground I try to But I can't breathe When you're with her I fall apart I Just can't help it that you break my heart I want to To be free Its funny how she looks a bit like me Talks a bit like I do Wears clothes from stores I go to It's funny how we both like the same things She sings the songs that I sing And I know what you're thinking But shе's still not me No she's just not me Shе's just your ty-y-ype Ty-y-ype Ty-y-ype There's so much I know About you Like how you always have to be the loudest in the room There's so much I know About you That's how I know that this won't help you move on from me Its funny how she looks a bit like me Talks a bit like I do Wears clothes from stores I go to It's funny how we both like the same things She sings the songs that I sing And I know what you're thinking But she's still not me No she's just not me She's just your ty-y-ype Ty-y-ype Ty-y-ype I know it's not her fault that i feel this way She doesn't know the things you used to say And It is oh so hard getting through the day When there is nothing I can do that's gonna make you stay And I don't wanna spend the day comparing What does her hair look like? what is she wearing? So I'll sit by the piano, and I'll start declaring And I suppose it's all my fault for even caring She's just your ty-y-ype Ty-y-ype Ty-y-ype She's just your Ty-y-ype Ty-y-ype