Your game is to pretend
To love me,
My answer is to make you believe,
I love you.
While searching for a true lnve
You give me passion
I'm not really expecting
Your game is to deceive me
My answer is to make you believe
that I believe you
I listen to your dumb talk
About love and desire
And its not a big deal to me,
What makes you laugh,
what you dream about
What you say or do
I don't care less
No matter how much I try
I'm just playing
your favourite game
Your game is to think
you own me
My answer is to make you believe that you own me
Calm and confident
you invent words that hurt me
Your game is to forget me
My answer is to make you believe I care
I know your moves
I know your hates
for me,
I know you want me hurt,
I know you want to see me
wandering around
Hands on my chest,
Your game is to see me broken,
My answer is to make you believe
That im broken hearted.
But its not a big deal for me,
Its me who loved you,
Its me who picked
Thronefilled pathways,
And I have to pay myself
What i was yearning for,
Love is the name of sacrifices
I do have courage
to do so!
Your game is to make me cry,
My answer is to make you believe,
That Im crying! -cry- (rm)
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