Pop Song 86

You leave a bad man in the dust, that's his hard time
You throw a bad man under the bus, he was over the line
You play this hand with the innocent man, and your lover will flee
Yet I feel like I'm running in place, is this love or are you using me?

We play your game and you always win, without a doubt
You play my heartstrings again and again, is there any way out?
And I've been set up, put down, and dragged across the floor
And I know I cannot take it anymore

I used to dream of the day that my love would be by my side
I never imagined myself as the puppet, while she's tuggin' the line
And I'll never win as I swim with the current of your little stream
It's time I discover the love I desired, it was only a dream

We play your game and you always win, without a doubt
You play my heartstrings again and again, is there any way out?
And I've been set up, put down, and dragged across the floor
And I know I cannot take it anymore

You leave a bad man in the dust, that's his hard time
Throw another under the bus, he was over the line
You've taken me down a long dark road, and I'll never forget
Forever, I'll sit here and wonder, where was this darkness when we first met?

We play your game and you always win, without a doubt
Then you play my heartstrings again and again, is there any way out?
And I've been set up, put down, and dragged across the floor
And I know I cannot take it anymore

Said I've been set up, put down, and dragged across the floor
And I know I cannot take it anymore
And I know I cannot take it anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Ford Buckner
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