Shaw-Tilbrook
I always had control
No one created me
I met a Man who could
Sell you a fantasy
If you looked like I did
You would have done the same
My eyes were open wide
Soon you would know my name
I could melt you with my beauty
But I really didn't care
Adoration never touched me
It was a one way love affair
At the front of the queue
Everything was divine
What I did wouldn't you?
And my life is still mine
I thought I had control
An illusion I now see
The product being shaped
I recognized was Me