A man on the street could step on my feet
And though it would hurt, I'd get over it...
A man on the street could beat me, leaving me black and blue
But the ones who can hurt the deepest are the ones closest to you.
Someone could break in and tear my house apart,
But they could never go near the debts of my heart...
It's those with the access, it's only those who know
The deepest parts of a person that can cause such woe
And the one I once sang to, the one I trusted to the end,
Proved that he was close to me, but definitely not a friend.
