Pretty Song

Something tells me that

I've kissed a fool

Something tells me that

Not a word you say is true

Something tells me that

I'm being usedBut that's okay

I couldn't love you anywaySomething told me

In your pretty eyes

That those lips of yours

Were softly telling lies

I could hold you till

The day I dieBut that's okay

I couldn't love you anywayYou were mine last night

And gone today

Like a broken toy

I've been thrown away

Captured by your talons(talents)

A bird of preyBut that's okay

I couldn't love you anyway