I woke up this morning with a funny taste in my head.
Spackled some butter over my whole grain bread.
Something tastes different, maybe it´s my tongue.
Something tastes different, suddenly I´m not so young.

I´m just a stranger, even to myself.
A re-arranger of the proverbial bookshelf.
Don´t be a fool girl, tell him you love him.
Don´t be a fool girl, you´re not above him.

I never thought I could love anyone but myself.
Now I know I can´t love anyone but you.
You make me think that maybe I won´t die alone.
Maybe I won´t die alone.

Kiss the boys as they walk by, call me their baby.
But little do they know, I´m just a maybe.
Maybe my baby will be the one to leave me sore.
Maybe my baby will settle the score.

I never thought I could love anyone but myself.

Now I know I can´t love anyone but you.
You make me think that maybe I won´t die alone.
Maybe I won´t die alone.

What have I become?
Something soft and really quite dumb.
Because I´ve fallen, oh, ´cuz I´ve fall-fallen, oh ´cuz I´ve fall-fall-fallen
So far away from the place where I started from.

I never thought I could love anyone.
I never thought I could love anyone.
I never thought I could love anyone,
But you, but you, but you, but you, but you
But you make me think that maybe I won´t die alone.
Maybe I won´t die alone.