Your stupid game

01Iun08

 

 

Your stupid game

 

words&music by balauru

 

 

Why did you do this to me, brother?

You killed my dreams without regrets

Now I’m falling from the moon

I am falling from the moon

 

 

How could you let it happen?

I trusted you and loved you so much

Now you stay away and watch

You stay away, smile and watch

 

 

You played with me a stupid game

A very stupid stupid game

You built my pain

Now you are done

You can run

You can run away

 

 

And now you’re looking for another

Another dude to play the game

Your stupid stupid stupid game

To build his pain and run again

 

What kind of friends do we need?

We need to be loved and helped indeed

And not to play some stupid games

Stupid games burn like flames

 

Why did you do this to me, brother?

Why did you do this to me, brother?

Why did you do this to me, brother?

Why?

Why?

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