There is now no more time to waste
There are no more games.
Don't be in a haste.
No More games now they are just names.
I'm just ready for your embrace
Now there's no one to blame
For your mistakes
i'm sick of the shame
Sometimes you make my heart ache
For your mistakes
I'm sick of the shame.
Sometimes you make my heart my heart ache
From not being with out you
I'm sick of the games that makes my head ache
You're like an owl who calls out who
You feel like you need to act out
I just want to find out what you're about
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