I can sense it approaching
Getting closer all the time...

You said goodnight at half past ten, you were...
And here I am, it's after twelve, and you're on...

You make me feel dirty cheap and used
My heart is dying I'm broken and bruised...

When you say you love me,
do you mean it anymore...

Remember how I told you that I'd never loved...
I'd shut my heart up in a box, closed and locked...