What would I say if I could talk to you all the time? Would I tell you everything that's on my mind? Would I tell you I miss you so, so much? Would I tell you my skin screams out for your touch? Would I tell you I read your old notes every day? I think not, I wouldn't want to ruin our game. Does he or doesn't she It's always the same. You need nerves of steel to play to win You can't give up You can't give in It's almost stopped being fun at all Waiting and watching for someone to fall
Not sure what to say about this, it's about staying hidden, in the light of day.