Never Be The Same
Never Be The Same
You played a game. Now no ones the same. We all look back on your game. We all think the same. When in the past you showed us love. We all have the same questions to be asked.Was your emotions and love for us back then. Were they fake or just part of your little sick game? Man you are lame. You played us all. Like we all were your little fools.Your so uncool. We took the fall. The day I found out you were to leave us all. Your so lucky I couldn’t do anything about it. On that day I really felt the blow, and the pain that was to come. On that day your so lucky. I was going to kick your ass. You hurt us all with your silly game of blank emotions. Questions arise. Some of them fall. Most people ask. Did you ever really love any of us at all? Or were they fake emotions. You played her most of all. Acted like nothing was wrong at all. You planed to dump us off in Vegas. You planed never to come back. Your love is a vicious lie. You made them all cry. Was your love a game? We’ll never know. We’ll never be the same.
Copyrighted @By Tom Brown
6/28/02
You played a game. Now no ones the same. We all look back on your game. We all think the same. When in the past you showed us love. We all have the same questions to be asked.Was your emotions and love for us back then. Were they fake or just part of your little sick game? Man you are lame. You played us all. Like we all were your little fools.Your so uncool. We took the fall. The day I found out you were to leave us all. Your so lucky I couldn’t do anything about it. On that day I really felt the blow, and the pain that was to come. On that day your so lucky. I was going to kick your ass. You hurt us all with your silly game of blank emotions. Questions arise. Some of them fall. Most people ask. Did you ever really love any of us at all? Or were they fake emotions. You played her most of all. Acted like nothing was wrong at all. You planed to dump us off in Vegas. You planed never to come back. Your love is a vicious lie. You made them all cry. Was your love a game? We’ll never know. We’ll never be the same.
Copyrighted @By Tom Brown
6/28/02
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