Game over
Looking right through me.
I can see it.
You are looking right through me.
Not buying the words that come from me.
Have I gone that far?
Is it that obvious?
Did I cross the line?
One too many times?
Sorry isn’t going to cut it.
No not this time.
One too many times baby,
I crossed the line
And gave you lines.
Looking right through me.
I can see it.
You are looking right through me.
Not buying the words that come from me.
Looking right through me.
I can see it.
You are looking right through me.
Not buying the words that come from me.
I played the game a little too often.
Caught sliding into home plate.
Out you say, not even a close play.
Hit the road cause I am outta this game.
I can say I am sorry.
Get down on my knees.
I can beg for forgiveness.
You aint fallin for it this time.
Your eyes look right through me.
Cold as ice they are.
Looking right through me.
Blank inside this time.
No spark for me to fan.
To relight the fire.
Pitch black in there.
Looking right through me.
I played the game a little too often.
Caught sliding into home plate.
Out you say, not even a close play.
Hit the road cause I am outta this game.
You can’t let me go.
You are the one for me.
No, not buying into it.
No, not falling for the words.
Tellin me to hit the road.
Take the walk and don’t look back.
Take my game somewhere else.
But baby, but baby, baby!!!
Looking right through me.
I can see it.
You are looking right through me.
Not buying the words that come from me.
I played the game a little too often.
Caught sliding into home plate.
Out you say, not even a close play.
Hit the road cause I am outta this game.
Games over you say….
Waving goodbye to me.
Slammin the door shut.
Game over, done, game over.
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