Don’t answer my phone calls I’m wondering why, two beers and a girl and your head it turned.
I went from warm to the coldest I’ve been, felt worn and unclean that’s what you did.

(Chorus)
Heartaches and promises, means nothing to me, you’ve taken everything, but the best of me.

I lost my senses believed your words, got carried away in your fantasy.
You played me right like a gambling hand, just another round to talk about.

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
Used, like a second hand care. Broken and pushed too far.

(Chorus) x3

Composer: Reb