The Games You Play

what more do you want from me
you broke my heart
but still tell me you love me
I can’t take your games
cause they always end in tears
and the hurt I feel
will hurt for hundred thousand years
so why do you still call me
in the middle of the night
wanting to talk
because you can’t sleep
and saying all those things
I find so bitter sweet
I can’t take these games
that are killing me slowly
and I hate
that you seem to really know me
saying all the things I want to hear
that I so desperately need to hear
but when you hang up
I fall down in tears
screaming to a lost god
praying for a lost cause
what more do you want from me