Red lipstick swaying your hips with meFall into your embrace with no place in mindWhere we could lose timeShe pulls away, falls back in lineAway but asleep, carries her heels back homeThought we were good, but maybe we weren'tSo who am I?Who am I to you?And what am I to do?Turning into something newWho am I to you?Got me feeling black and blueGuess I'm torn in twoWish we could talk like we used to doAbout the small things like hope and dreamsBut not all is as it seemsWho am I to you?And what am I to do?Turning into something newWho am I to you?Got me feeling black and blueGuess I'm torn in twoYes, I'm torn in two.I'm torn in two.I'm torn in two.I'm torn in two.I'm torn in two.Who am I to you?And was there ever something true?Now I'm torn in two.