All eyes on her, center of all attention   All I can do is try to make a conversation   She shines, shines so bright   All framed in quilted silver   Her lies seem so fine   I'm just making conversation with myself      And who is that girl living in my house   She looks like me but she talks like someone else   Her eyes look a lot like mine   When she smiles right back from the other side   (That girl)   She moves with confidence, not afraid of every consequence   Her eyes look a lot like mine   When she smiles right back from the other side   (That girl)   Right back from the other side      She's wild and dimed, she knows important people   Can always turn a smile   Without a hesitation, she's someone else      But who is that girl living in my house   She looks like me but she talks like someone else   Her eyes look a lot like mine   When she smiles right back from the other side   (That girl)   She moves with confidence, not afraid of every consequence   Her eyes look a lot like mine   When she smiles right back from the other side   (That girl)   Right back from the other side      That girl    That girl   That girl