Look how the tables have turned
As she walks out in the rain
Time it was not her concern
She'll never feel this old again
Out of lies wicked lies
Stole a piece of my heart
City lights shines bright
Another piece of my heart
Look how the tables have turned
She stoked the fire but she got burned
No one cares ‘cause the tables have turned
Nights spent with princes and kings
But the beauty queen she plays
Now sits alone in the wings
Dreaming through her prescription daze
Fickle style
An actress smile
Stole the key to my heart
Curtains close
So the story goes
Another piece of my heart
Look how the tables have turned
She stoked the fire but she got burned
No one cares that the tables have turned
Look how the tables have turned
She stoked the fire but she got burned
No one cares ‘cause the tables have turned
Writer(s): Ian Broudie
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