Game Over
You stepped up to the plate
And you stole my heart
With our first kiss
You knocked it out of the park
Your first error came
In the top of the second
But I gave forgiveness
And considered it a lesson
The next one happened
In the stretch of the seventh
Should of forfeited then
But you promised me heaven
Now it’s bottom of the ninth
And the count is full
My pitching’s on fire
And I won’t take is easy on you
It’s three strikes you’re out
And you went down looking
I put it over the plate
But that ball was cooking
Now it’s game over
For the user and abuser
Yea, its game over
And you are the loser
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