Well you should have come with a warning;just get out of here by the morning
Save me some time and some heartache today
You justify with your reasons, Story's changing with the seasons, in a day...
It's all the same anyway
Oh what a shame, how you fumbled in the fray
It's not a game but you're playing it all the same
You're not giving like your father, you're not loving like your mother
You're just selfish as the ocean is deep
Well you think you'll be a star, you don't even shine as bright as the bar that you clean,
While you're living in a dream
Oh what a shame, how you fumbled in the fray
It's not a game but you're playing it all the same
Oh what a shame, how you fumbled in the fray
It's not a game but you're playing it all the same, oh no.
(Guitar solo)
Oh what a shame, how you fumbled in the fray
It's not a game but you're playing it all the same
Oh what a shame, how you fumbled in the fray
It's not a game but you're playing it all the same, oh no,
No it's not a game, but you're playing it anyway
When the days, when the days, when the days all look the same
You left me nothing, left me nothing but pain.
Artist: Crooked I
Artist: 21 Guns
Artist: The Dead Weather