She said she knows me well Seen my type along her way I was hurt she’d lie so freely Kills all the potential for trust I can’t hand her my secrets They’d make front page news And I’d be in jail Thinking how I foolish I was To let anyone in
She said she knows me well Seen my type along her way I was hurt she’d lie so freely Kills all the potential for trust I can’t hand her my secrets They’d make front page news And I’d be in jail Thinking how I foolish I was To let anyone in