I'M NOT SOMEONE SPECIAL,
I'M NOT SOMEONE RARE,
ALL I EVER WANTED WAS SOMEONE TO CARE,
SOMEONE WHO'S LIFE I COULD SHARE.
HEARTS CAN BE BROKEN,
SO I HAVE DECIDED I DON'T WANT ONE,
MY LOVE IS A TOKEN,
THAT I GIVE BUT NOT FOR FUN.
I TRY TO BE GENTLE AND KIND,
LOOKING FOR LOVE BUT SO HARD TO FIN,
THE MEN LOOK AT ME FOR SEX,
SO THIS IS WHAT I HAVE COME TO EXPECT.
WHEN THEY SAY THEY LOVE ME,
AND SAY THEY CARE,
I AM SO TRUSTING THAT I DON'T SEE,
THERE ONLY USING ME, AND LIFE IS'NT FAIR.
I DON'T UNDERSTAND MAYBE NIEVE,
TO THINK SOMEONE COULD LOVE ME FOR ME,
SO WHY DO I CRY WHEN THEY LEAVE,
I SHOULD BE USED TO BEING CHEWED UP AND SPIT OUT,
GOD WHY DON'T I SEE.
I GUESS I'M DESTINED TO BE ALONE,
NO NEED TO WAITING BY THE PHONE,
NO ONE IS CALLING, NO ONE WILL COME,
I GUESS I'M DESTINED TO BE ALONE.
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