(Hoffmann, Ghriskey)
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Why can’t I feel this when it’s gone?
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Is this suffering?
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I listened to you breathing on the telephone
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It was hard for me
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I’ve been asking out loud
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Where do I belong?
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And yes, this is taking a toll on me
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So I write this song
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And I’ll pray
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To save myself
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And I’ll fight
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Just to force it out
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And I’ll cry
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When there’s nothing more to say
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It’s a game, it’s a game that I choose to play
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Defenses noted but not ignored
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So you got a hold of me
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I took my position, I played my card
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I’m so sorry baby
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But I offered my heart
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And I can’t give no more than love
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Than love, than all my love
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So we’ll pray
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To save ourselves
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And we’ll fight
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Just to force it out
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And we’ll cry
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When there’s nothing more to say
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It’s a game, it’s a game that we choose to play
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It's a Game
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| Kristin Hoffmann |
