| Used Up |
|---|
| There’s no sense in need |
| There’s no sense in your disbelief |
| That you could want love |
| That you could ever need love |
| That you could ever come to me |
| Just take my hand |
| Feel the warmth in us to understand |
| How you could ever want love |
| How you could ever need love |
| How you could ever come to me |
| I am not used up I am not |
| I am not cold, put your hands on me |
| I am not torn I am not |
| We will have love |
| It will set us free… |
| Down on my knees |
| I must suspend this disbelief |
| That you could ever want love |
| That you could ever need love |
| That you could ever come to me |
| I am not used up I am not |
| I am not cold, put your hands on me |
| I am not torn I am not |
| We will have love |
| It will set us free… |
