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