Game To Game
as I moved, game to game
control intact, always the same
they call me up, my standard refrain
it wasn't you, I'm to blame
a cool facade, I didn't let go
going always against the flow
at heartbreak, I was a pro
never letting my feelings show
now I know how the other side feels
the hurt it causes when it all spills
an open heart, which I revealed
how long does it take to heal?
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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