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...

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

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

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