Lyrics: All men are the same
He said, “I’m not like the others”
with that same familiar smile.
Ordered wine, talked about his mother —
I let him talk for a while.
He leaned in like it mattered,
like truth was in his flame…
but darling, here’s the pattern:
all men are the same.
They say they fear the silence,
they say they want what's real.
They flirt with soft defiance
then vanish when you feel.
They write you poems at midnight
and swear you’re not a game,
but I’ve learned to spot the highlight —
all men are the same.
Don't get me wrong, I dance their dance,
I know the steps, I know the glance.
But every time I call their name,
it echoes back…
just like the last one came.
So now I drink alone, love,
I’ve stopped asking who’s to blame.
This jazz bar feels like home, love —
and all men are the same.
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