YOU SWAM IN MY BLOOD, BUT SEEPED OUT WITH YOUR GAMES,

YOU WERE AIR THAT I BREATHED, NOW I DON'T FEEL THE SAME,

YOU WERE DWELLING WITHIN MY SPRIT AND SOUL,

NOW YOUR NO LONGER WELCOME, THIS GAME'S GOTTEN OLD.

YOU WERE ALL THAT I WANTED,AND ALL I DESIRED,

YOU PUSHED ME AWAY, I'M SO HORRIBLY TIRED.

DON'T EVEN KNOW IF IT'S LOVE OR HATE,

YOU DON'T NEED TO ANSWER, TO LITTLE TO LATE,

I'M REALLY QUITE BUSY, I HAVE'T THE TIME,

FOR CHILDISH GAMES YOU PLAY WITH MY MIND,

SO HERE IS MY MESSAGE, YOUR TOY I WON'T BE.

YOU LOST YOUR OWN GAME, WHAT A FOOL, PLAYING ME.

TONIGHT I WILL SPEAK TO GOD WITH A PRAYER,

AND HE'LL GET ME THREW, SAY GOODBYE MR. PLAYER.