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players in the games of hearts
he's got me trapped
in the forest of lies and I can't see a thing
my mind filling with doubts and my inability
to see what is right in front me
and I want him so badly, like a storm cloud in my head
the surreal and real clashing to create
this lightning storm of lust and doubt
and I wonder
... I wonder how far a man would go
to humiliate a heart
that opened too easily
beneath a torrent of hot and heavy words
the skies outside spell out rain
written in black and white and grey
and they mirror my mood
and tears that spill
just as my secrets did while drunk
on passion and poetry
I once thought I would know better
than to again trust a pretty boy with pretty words
but every girl deep down just wants to be wanted
even it's by players like you
- Eve -
in the forest of lies and I can't see a thing
my mind filling with doubts and my inability
to see what is right in front me
and I want him so badly, like a storm cloud in my head
the surreal and real clashing to create
this lightning storm of lust and doubt
and I wonder
... I wonder how far a man would go
to humiliate a heart
that opened too easily
beneath a torrent of hot and heavy words
the skies outside spell out rain
written in black and white and grey
and they mirror my mood
and tears that spill
just as my secrets did while drunk
on passion and poetry
I once thought I would know better
than to again trust a pretty boy with pretty words
but every girl deep down just wants to be wanted
even it's by players like you
- Eve -
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