Sometime you know
You can't get what you want
You can only look
Outside the window
The mannequins smile
The tempting eyes look
You touch the material
And the price you decline
You know you don't
Pay something to wear
A few washes the texture go away
You rather buy something worthy
In time it may appreciate in value
You don't have to throw away
You don't have to worry
You just keep it
Sometime you know
You can't get what you want
You watch it on window display
You can dream as you get along
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