your game by Kimberly Barei don't wanna play your game of being second choice
and when you call her name i don't wanna hear your voice
there's things in your mind i can't erase
looking at me and seeing her face
when you wake up crying in the middle of the night
baby, it's me that's holding you tight
my lips that you kiss
my body beneath your fingertips
someday you'll realize what you had
you'll look back and feel so sad
but it'll be too late, now that's too bad
find someone new to play your game
then look at her and say my name
01/30/2004 Author's Note: this is an older one that i found recently and wanted to post...
Posted on 01/30/2004 Copyright © 2025 Kimberly Bare
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