You're looking at me Where is that girl? Who was certain her charms couldn't fail And where is that girl? Who believed every word of this ridiculous tale Who was so childishly flattered? Thought she'd swept him off his feet Who woke to find her dreams

Victim of love, victim of love You said you'd never fake it You swore we'd always make it last And it sounded so real And I fell into your love trap Lying, yes, I was the perfect fool I believed every word And it never occurred to me Is this a game are