You thought, this life's a game of chess And you're the queen of this play And everyone else is nothing more than a pawn Who's only there to die for your victory... But you never cared for those little hearts inside those walking pawns Which always craved to get embraced But fell for your tricks of use and throw...
You're the grandmaster of this game So you caught another pawn out of me Played with my emotions, manipulated my empathy And you hid behind my back to escape that battlefield But I understood your tricks the moment you made potions out of my riddled heart..!
And now that I've realized your true intentions I won't be that pawn for you anymore Your manipulation won't work on me And the armor that safeguarded you won't protect you any longer... But I'm not saying, you'll stay unarmed in this game After all, you're the queen of chess And I'm pretty sure, you'll catch another pawn out of someone/somewhere..!