Something tells me that I've kissed a fool Something tells me that Not a word you say is true Something tells me that I'm being used
But that's okay I couldn't love you anyway
Something told me In your pretty eyes That those lips of yours Were softly telling lies I could hold you till The day I die
But that's okay I couldn't love you anyway
You were mine last night And gone today Like a broken toy I've been thrown away Captured by your talons(talents) A bird of prey
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