Lyrics

You said, ?It?s cheaper than disappoint.?
?It?s better than resentment.?
?I wish I knew where it went, where it went.?

It?s not like you had me your headlights.
I saw you in my taillights.
We got into fist fights again, and again.

And you claim that it?s all for me.
That it?s just a game and a mystery.
That it?s all for me.

Then you tell me it?s your spirit.
You never liked the red dress.
You wish it was for the best, for the best.

Then you say it in a nutshell,
?This is my own hell.?
?You?re not here to save me, to save me.?

And you claim that it?s all for me.
That it?s just a game and a mystery.
That it?s all for me.

You never were affront to protest.
You always were the best.
You say, ?Goodnight.?
?Now please rest your head on my breast, on my breast.?

And you claim that it?s all for me.
That it?s just a game and a mystery.
That it?s all for me.
And you claim that it?s all for me.
That it?s just a game and a mystery.
That it?s all for me.