The Game Of Love

by Maryanne   Jan 28, 2006


This game is gettin dangerous

its starting quite a fuss

and the only thing i want to do

is only be with you

the closer i get

the farther i am to you

i know this game is wrong

so so wrong

why must we play these games?

why must you be so difficult

choose your battles choose your path

choose one and make it last

cause baby youre running out of time fast

and the players are getting

sick and tired

broken and hurt

from this silly little game, we seem to play

and we can never get away.

im done pretending,

im done with hide and seek

the truth is out, the rules are broke

everyone seems provoke

and everyone has gone

so hun now its youre turn.

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