Used Up - John Wesley, Mark Prator, Tracy LaBarbera

There’s no sense in need

There’s no sense in your disbelief

That you could want love

That you could ever need love

That you could ever come to me

Just take my hand

Feel the warmth in us to understand

How you could ever want love

How you could ever need love

How you could ever come to me

I am not used up I am not

I am not cold, put your hands on me

I am not torn I am not

We will have love

It will set us free…

Down on my knees

I must suspend this disbelief

That you could ever want love

That you could ever need love

That you could ever come to me

I am not used up I am not

I am not cold, put your hands on me

I am not torn I am not

We will have love

It will set us free…