Her Song

She played me like a violin
And what a sad song she did sing
She promised me the world
But in the end took everything

How many times will I play the same old song
While a different musician holds the bow
When her performance ends, they all applaud
But my feelings no one knows

I should just shut up and play along
Believe every word I'm told
But I'm not a violin, I am a man
And in your hands
my heart you hold