Every little move I make,
getting you away from that loser.
Every little move made,
Is one step closer to you.
You never even known where he's been,
Or see the pile of trouble you're in,
'Cause from the outside looking on in,
It's a no win, win or lose.
'Cause nothing's ever as real as it seems,
So don't you fall apart at the seams.
If nothing else you'll see what I mean,
It's a choice that you can choose.
© 1993 Arista Records Inc.