Suspicions rising, answers aren’t clear
I thought we made a promise, now you’ve disappeared
You seem to lead two lives at a time
Do I still fit in, I thought you were mine
Sitting at the bar in our favorite cafe
I turn and see ya laughin’ with her and your smile fades away
Didn’t surprise me, there’s nothin’ left to say
I caught you red-handed now and you can’t walk away...

from Caught in the Act by Chaka Khan