Did you feel wanted as the act was played?
Were you made to feel needed
In the moment's spark of burning passion...
As the lights and your world gently swayed?
Your self respect, a cheap prize
Given away, given away
Were promises exchanged that night?
Did you sell your soul to buy his lies?
Now empty in the cold light of morning
You know how I feel, how I felt
My heart you crushed with no regard
You know you will do this again
You say no, but you know I'm right
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