I can only give a previous speaker right: it is well made, but completely confused ... was it now, or Alicia Keys but Beyoncé or Leona Lewis? They will also gladly traded as new Whitney Houston, but I can not agree, because, unfortunately, follows Leona Lewis the current trend in the RnB-music: suffering like crazy (unless you're bragging about what für'ne grenade one is in bed, and how stupid are the others). So this song is back together under the motto "Women expires guy who's not good for her, she's talking to one that she loves him anyway so (and probably can thus make a better person), while all around her rum you advise - but she wallows in her rather self-deception and self-cited Injury images ". I shudder when's enough material for the therapist. I do not know why a lot of people see the purpose of life in suffering. Problems are there to be solved. Point.
