The game

The lights are dim the atmosphere is thin
I have this unexplainable feeling within 
My hands are shaking my mind is racing
Why’s our love the thing that I’m chasing?

The trembles shook the cards from my hands 
Is the tender setting fire to all my plans?
Blurry figures pass as I crush cans 
How come she doesn’t want to dance? 

Feels like my odds are shifting 
These games feel so conflicting 

I played the games put meaning to my name
But now it’s at a point where nothing feels the same
We talk but we haven’t said a word in days 
Holding on, cycling the thoughts of a faze 
I played the game put meaning to my name 
But now it’s at a point where nothing feels the same 

My eyes are thin feel it scratching at my skin
I have this unexplainable feeling within 
My legs are shaking my heart is racing 
Why’s our love the thing that I’m chasing?

Why does it feel like we are dying? 
Every word sounds like you’re lying 
I’m sorry if it feels like I’m spying 
I can’t get the answers without prying 

The trembles shook the cards from my hands 
Is the tender setting fire to all my plans?
Blurry figures pass as I crush cans 
How come she doesn’t want to dance? 

Feels like my odds are shifting 
These games feel so conflicting 

I played the game put meaning to my name
But now it’s at a point where nothing feels the same
We talk but we haven’t said a word in days 
Holding on, cycling the thoughts of a faze 
I played the games put meaning to my name 
But now it’s at a point where nothing feels the same 

Metalcore