Just a Game

when you wake up on sunday morning

when you wake up but i'm still asleep

there is something that youe tired of hiding

there is something that youe trying to keep

i'm not saying that it time to go home

i'm not saying that it time you move on

everyone to blame

wee all the same

and it just a game

you don seem to give damn about me

you don even want to set me free

i am tired of this situation

i am tired will you let me be

everybody

everyone

needs that someone

anyone

to turn to when this world gets old

it all downhill from here you know?

this is all over now

i'll leave and youl be a memory

when you say goodbye

i'll leave and youl be a memory

will i be your memory?