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He's already been inside me |
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And he really didn't say |
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And i really didn't ask him |
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I just hoped and prayed |
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He's already been in side me |
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And i really don't feel well |
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I keep looking in the mirror |
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But it's hard to tell |
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Will he stay by me and take my hand |
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And hold me till i sleep |
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Or will he crumble and fall to the floor |
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And weep |
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Oh feeble man, oh evil man |
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He's already been inside me |
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Would he have told me if he cared? |
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I know i ought to find out |
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But i'm much too scared |
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He's already been inside me |
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And i know it can't be good |
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Nothing feels |
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The way it should |
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Will he hold me in his arms again |
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And wipe away my tears |
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Or has he already taken |
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My best years |
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Oh evil man, oh feeble man |
