When my lips get kissed it's just from force of habit For a long long time I've known what's going on His pretending hasn't fooled me for a minute And it's duty not desire that brings him home
My heart is a foot stool he uses and he only takes advantage of my love The woman in me he abuses cause it's duty not desire that brings him home
Oh does he think I'm such a fool that I don't notice The changes that have taken a place in him Where once there was pession now there's coldness And the love once burning bright now burns so dim
My heart is a foot stool he uses... Yes it's duty not desire that brings him homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
