The Game

Slowly march in my objective fury
Hold the hand of my fading worries
And guide me slowly into a new found glory
While I sit back here inside my head

Oh its all just a game
After all is lost there was nothing gained

Select my jury I am always innocent
And carve the beauty right out of this fucking ignorance
And save the soul for something a little more literate
While I sit back here inside my head

Oh its all just a game
After all is lost there was nothing

Universe it's in your hands

Hold the hand for hypocrisy
You want it all then it all just slips away
You wanna rise or fall like slaves
In the middle of it all and then it all just fades away
I want to give this to you so you can feel me now
I want to put this in you now

Oh it's all just a game
After all is lost there was nothing gained
It's just a game



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Vivanco
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