Written by: Shirley Madeleine

All the games there are
You choose my heart to play with
All that there was inside my heart
I have poured it out
My has already pierced
The last drop has fallen out
Love on this heart 
Does not exist anymore

Why are you serching for all games
To bring me down
You say love me
And I know that you don't
You say you care
But you are lying

Why keep making me tearing up 
All the time
Why not let us
Make our own way
And set us both free
Like a bird so free
Will both fly our separate ways
I had enough
I am sorry
I have to tell you
But I am leaving