On the first day, I walked by you. I fell into those brown eyes. On the second day, you told me your name. How do ya do?
Before I knew it, we were walking down the same line, side by side. Our mouths were closed, but our eyes were playing it all.
The thunder rumbled, the cameras flashed and I told you how I feel. But, it's not like you gave a **** anyway. I played the role of a fool so well, I should be writing a script, or playing the part of a girl who broke her own heart.
I received the flowers you gave to me, I snapped them in half. It's not like I cared about you anyway. Do you like the taste of your medicine?
Before I know it, I'll be dancing with your demons, side by side. Because I think I'm starting to like this game.
You think your playing a game. You thought you won. Well, dear, it isn't even over.