Now I'm moving back
and you're moving forward.
You're a shining light
and I'm just trying
to move towards it.
But I lose sight,
sometimes I get blinded.
Love is a game of
hide and seek
and I'm just trying to find it.
I'm just trying to make
the right decision,
but it's hard when
I always find myself
in the same position.
You're playing all
the rules you forgot
to mention.
Tension between us
that could be cut with a knife.
Love has left me
at the altar, so I
guess I'll live in strife.
I guess this is life
and I guess I got outdone.
I keep on chasing love,
but keep on getting outrun.