What's To Become Of Me?

When I gave you my love

And everything I had

Now you're gone

What's to become of me?

You said you would love me

That you would always be true

Now you are gone

There's nothing more to do

Those things you told me

They seem to be so true

While in reality

I was just a fool

One day, you will find one

Who'll do the same thing to you

Then you will say

"What's to become of me?"

One day you will find one

Who'll do the same old thing to you

Then you will say

"What's to become of me?"