Princess from Contraband by Scrupulous

When I met you, a fire grew. Overwhelmed, we moved to soon. Underneath the full moon, I could not detach my sights, from your charming eyes. I felt so alive. You misled me and my heart. Your words, a supple art. When I met you I got used. And where I go from here? No answers seem to appear. My self-esteem is shot. My heart's blood clot. When I met you I gave it up to soon. And where you go from here? What questions to ask isn't clear. I was impressed and tried to impress. Hoping to find a lover's caress. Let it go. And where we go from here? No questions nor answers appear. And I was exposed to your STD, but luckily I had the vaccine. I'm feeling used but I don't know if it's true. I am a fool for you. Wound tight, cut loose.

• Avante Garde
• Grunge
• Pop
• Punk
• Rock
• Phoenix