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Used

Used, abused, discarded.
That’s the way you’ve made me feel.
It happens time and time again
I no longer know what’s real
 
It’s been so long since someone cared
Always me, alone
I just want someone to be there
A man to call my own
 
This time last week I was on a high
Now I’m back down to earth
You made me feel like I was special
Now I’m questioning my worth

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