Game Playing Heartbreaker

[Verse 1]
You said you loved me
I can still see your face
That Sunday in your kitchen
Hands around my waist
You drew me in closer
Talking future
Talking plans
But every time I reached for you
You reached for sleight of hand
[Chorus]
Game playing heartbreaker
You turned my soft into stone
I gave you all my seasons
You never gave me a home
Now I'm confused and torn
Between the truth and what I want
Game playing heartbreaker
Why you love me like a sport
[Verse 2]
You called me your "only"
But your phone stayed face down
Stories never adding up
Every night you came around
You said
"We can make it"
But you never showed the work
I kept stitching all the pieces
You kept reaching for a new shirt
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I replay that moment
You whispered
"You're my world"
Was it real for half a second
Or just something that you hurled
Now I'm talking to the ceiling
Asking what I did so wrong
Maybe loving you was poison
Wrapped up in my favorite song
[Chorus]

Slow-burning R&B ballad with blues guitar licks, female vocals. Sparse keys and warm bass in the verses, leaving space for intimate storytelling; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a gospel-tinged organ pad. Subtle rimshots and soft snaps keep the groove steady, bridge leans into a raw, almost live-band feel before one final, resigned chorus., blues