Pretty song

Something tells me that
I've kissed a fool
Something tells me that
Not a word you say is true
Something tells me that
I'm being used

But that's okay
I couldn't love you anyway

Something told me
In your pretty eyes
That those lips of yours
Were softly telling lies
I could hold you till
The day I die

But that's okay
I couldn't love you anyway

You were mine last night
And gone today
Like a broken toy
I've been thrown away
Captured by your talons(talents)
A bird of prey

But that's okay
I couldn't love you anyway