Love is nothing but a game
Where there's nothing left to gain
You never appreciate freedom
Until you're wrapped in chains
You can't buy my love with wink and a smile
I can't win this argument; I shouldn't be on trial
You can't erase the pages, where the ink ran black with tears
You can't cover my eyes anymore; can't hide how it appears
It's possible to have a "big heart" filled with ice
It's possible to become consumed, by your pervasive vice
You've trapped me here; spirit broken, body bruised
My mind and eyes are clouded; left me blind and still confused
I'm trying to fight back against the constant attack
My loyalty in question; say I stabbed you in the back
There's no strength left in this struggle, no voice to fill the noise
You treat me like I'm nothing, just another of your toys
Distance does not make my heart warm to your cold
My love is not an item open to be bought or sold
You can't win me back with a pitiful plea
Sleep sweetly in the knowledge that you finally lost me
