Tabi Momeyer - Sunday Mornings

Game of Chance

It's my personal belief that falling in love is a game of chance
There's no rhyme or reason to how you make my heart dance
There's no telling why the way you look at me makes me feel light
Or why I'll think of you when I look at the stars tonight

I see good in everything you do
Every word you speak's got me falling farther for you
I think that we are a perfect fit
So if love's a game of chance, somehow we'll master it

Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohh
Ohh, somehow we'll master it
Ohh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohh
So if love's a game of chance, somehow we'll master it
Ohh

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Writer(s): Tabitha Momeyer
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