Sunday 6 December 2009 photo 1/1
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Those eyes you bought have gone to my head
But they won't take you to my bed
You talk a good game
But girl you've been played
Look at this shade you choose to play
The towns talk keeps me up to date
We will never be the same
This is a war
This is a heart
These are the strings you'll pull
These are the stakes
They have been raised,
It's your call.
Too much has changed,
I hate this place
But I don't want to leave it this way
Take off your colours
Who are you wearing them for?
Tick off your lovers,
All respect was left at the door.
I had front row seats to you on your knees,
It was everything I hoped it be
I'll make a bet that says we don't leave this place as friends.
Are you comfortable
You play the lady
I'll play the gent
We will call it time well spent.
But I've been lying and you're gonna hate me for this.
But they won't take you to my bed
You talk a good game
But girl you've been played
Look at this shade you choose to play
The towns talk keeps me up to date
We will never be the same
This is a war
This is a heart
These are the strings you'll pull
These are the stakes
They have been raised,
It's your call.
Too much has changed,
I hate this place
But I don't want to leave it this way
Take off your colours
Who are you wearing them for?
Tick off your lovers,
All respect was left at the door.
I had front row seats to you on your knees,
It was everything I hoped it be
I'll make a bet that says we don't leave this place as friends.
Are you comfortable
You play the lady
I'll play the gent
We will call it time well spent.
But I've been lying and you're gonna hate me for this.