Testo It's a game

Why can’t I feel this when it’s gone?

Is this suffering?

I listened to you breathing on the telephone

It was hard for me
I’ve been asking out loud

Where do I belong?

And yes, this is taking a toll on me

So I write this song



And I’ll pray

To save myself

And I’ll fight
Just to force it out

And I’ll cry

When there’s nothing more to say

It’s a game, it’s a game that I choose to play



Defenses noted but not ignored

So you got a hold of me

I took my position, I played my card

I’m so sorry baby

But I offered my heart

And I can’t give no more than love

Than love, than all my love



So we’ll pray

To save ourselves

And we’ll fight

Just to force it out

And we’ll cry

When there’s nothing more to say

It’s a game, it’s a game that we choose to play