A single mom who works two jobs Who loves her kids and never stops With gentle hands and a heart of a fighter I'm a survivor And Gods amazing grace The baby girl without a chance A victim of circumstance The one who ought a give up,but she's just Too

I will not be a victim of romance I will not be a victim of circumstance Chance or circumstance or romance, or any man Who could get his dirty little hands on me When we were in love, if we were When we were in love I was an eagle And you were a dove So

What kind of love have you got? Victim of love, I see a broken heart. I could be wrong but I'm not, no, I'm not. Victim of love, we're not so far apart. You should be home but you're not. A room full of noise and dangerous boys Still make you thirsty and

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