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a call comes from the darkness
where wounded souls collide
how did we ever get here
and why must we hide
the passion and the anger
aggravated by the pain
whatever were we doing
to get caught up in this game

I don't want to play that game
I don't want to make a name
I don't want to pretend
that love can end
or that I feel shame

I don't want to play that game
I don't want fortune or fame
I don't want to defend
how far I can bend
or lay off blame

do you understand?
or have you grown up too much?
are you what was planned?
are you in or out of touch?
does the feel of your emotions
comfort or confuse you now
have you given up on love
or have you just forgotten how

and a call comes from the darkness
where wounded souls collide
how did we ever get here
and why must we divide
the knowledge and the naked
feeling without any shame
whatever were we doing
to get caught up in this game

I don't want to play that game
you can leave me behind
I don't want to play that game
say I lost my mind

there's too much proper in property
too many lies in civilized
I'll be out of your way and somewhere else
by the time you realized

I don't want to play that game
I don't want to be unkind
you can have it all your way
say I have resigned

I don't want to play that game
you can leave me behind
I am gonna go my way
say I lost my mind



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