So this is my game , I never went a day without mentioning your name
when I fell for you , you didn’t even bother to stumble-
I hang my head in shame whispering your name
What is conceded but not really been treated the way I expected
More than ever she’s got me questioning her deception;
What is less now is that my feeling are in question when I want to feel proud she’s got me twisted around
I can’t bear to feel this I even have God as my witness
What a wonder she would be a prize collection maybe
No, Never treated like a tool to be put on my shelf;
I like her hell maybe I’d love her but without compromise I’m falling on my knees
Oh why should she falter with my demise
Never scared to breathe or say what’s on her mind she’s got me thinking all the time:
I say your name and all it does is bring a tinkering feeling of dissatisfaction
I’m left with nothing but a pencil and paper and this is what I choose to do
Letting the world know how I feel it’s more than ever ungrateful without you….