by Whitney Houston
I see you have lost the ambition to love
when did you get so hard and callous?
Things are good today
But I think I've had enough
Here comes the part where you turn off the switch
Everyone's dumb, Taking the wind out of your sails
Victory claimed, this is your song
How will you sleep when you're alone, when they are gone?
Over and over just like a broken toy
Heard all excuses, what makes you do it?
You pedal back for miles, just to claim your prize
He is the exit, to your home built on lies
nothing is true.
How can you expect them to stay?
Undefeated, who did you burn?
Cannot be taught, everyone's hurt, nothing is learned.