what happened to me?
i got lost in his dream.
made my moves [bad word] 
gave him love on demand.
now i'm wakin' to  nd that he's changin' his mind,
'cause he's startin' to sleep in a different place.
when all the good's in the past,
when tryin' can't make it last,
when bitter tears streak down my face,
and it's startin' to feel like a distant space.
without so much as a thought,
i fell in love. i was bought.
with no direction, no plan,
i folded in on this man.
but now i'm startin' to see, he no longer wants me,
'cause he's startin' to sleep in a different place.
when there's no moment of ease,
when there's no way left to please,
when there's no warmth, no love to taste,
and it's startin' to feel like a distant space.
it's not a new tale.
in fact, by now, a cliché.
but i never believed,
that i'd be seeing the day,
when i'd be living alone, in his house, not our home,
oh, he's startin' to sleep in a different place, every night.
it seems we've drifted apart,
it seems i've broken my heart,
his moves are made in icy haste,
and it's startin' to feel like a distant space.