Anastacia

Padapapapa.. Padapapapapa..
Padapapapa.. Padapapapapa..
Padapapapa.. Padapapapapa..
Floating in a circle of illusion and deceit
Drifting far beneath the skin
The taste of bitter sweet
Giving in to fantasies
Playing every part
It's so hard to break away from what
He says you are
[Chorus:]
He calls you pretty little dum dum
He says he love you but he lies
He says that you're the one one
But that's eleven in his eyes
Whatever happens from one through ten
Don't be a victim of his past tense
Pretty little one one
Don't be a pretty little dum dum
A never-ending silence
In a never ending sleep
Walking through the darkness