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Wednesday, December 15, 2010

The game

Sunday I left you waiting all night
Today I leave you without a ride
Sweet, indifferent, bitter, hard
Please don't try to change my heart

Languid evening behind closed door
Leaves you with nothing you should ignore
Failed intentions reflected in tact
Within a reflection of truth in your heart

Oooh, ooh, oh,
It's not very wise
Oooh, ooh, oh
Lies in your eyes

Desperate measures, don't play a part
You know my secret, I know what you want
Another charade with nothing to hide
I am ready for action, you're ready to fight

Read a book, watch a flick
Pass the time, make it quick
Text, call, ask for more
Hit a party, dance the floor

Oooh, ooh, oh,
No need to pretend
Oooh, ooh, oh
This is the end

Throw a fit, start a war
Give me something to explore
Warm, cold, what a bore!
I can’t take this any more

Changing direction, a different game
Nothing too risky enough to disclaim
Oh handsome stranger, I know who you are
It takes a woman to see this far

Oooh, ooh, oh,
Something to start
Oooh, ooh, oh
Just playing a part

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