Monologue for an Old True Love Lyrics

Tell me how I play around
So you say, "I don't want you"
Go and play your little game
But still I'm going to haunt you nowWearing your guitar
Letting your soul cry
Look into my eyesEvery time you miss the point
Yet every time you scold me
Talking so self-righteously
'Bout everything you showed me, boyWearing your guitar
Letting your soul cry
Look into my eyesAnd still your spirit comes to me
You were the one for life
You brightened up the sun for me
Even through all the fightsAnd still your spirit comes to me
You were the one for life
You brightened up the sun for me
Even through all the fightsThis is not 'bout what we see
A silhouette or color

This is not 'bout gaining points
But loving one and otherSay you're angry now
Though I wonder why
You've got them 'round your little fingerYou say you're angry now
Though I wonder why
The pattern it was in full swing, yeah yeah yeahSay you're angry now
Though I wonder why
You've got them 'round your little finger