(verse)
You're used to wining and dining
You never settle for second best
There's something I have to tell you
I don't like being put to the test
You have to accept me for me
I give you love, you treat me like a guest.
(chorus)
No more broken hearted me
No more nice guy on bended knee
I'll rise up above
No more broken hearted me
No more passing by destiny
No more broken hearted me
(verse)
You like betting and jet setting
Why not try sticking to a sure thing
You seem to forget about me
You walk away because I'm no king
Why don't you try some soul searching
Instead of grabbing for the brass ring
(chorus repeated)
(bridge)
I've been down before
But I got back up again
You can't close love's door
Without an argument.
(chorus repeated)
Timothy Michael DiVito c1991
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