The Game

This deed which brings me glee
That which was taken by thee
My own dopamine release
My means of therapy
You'll stay
Away
You'll blow it all to pieces
You'll think you've won the game
What you may call this prison
Supplies his sunny disposition
Your pain breathes life for others
Ones value taken by another
You'll stay
Away
You'll blow it all to pieces
You'll think you've won the game
This part
Of me
Taken from my grasp
What will set me free
It's seems I've finally found my peace
The ritual means of my release
You tried to take away this light
Suffer unto my strife and spite
You'll stay
Away
You'll blow it all to pieces
You'll think you've won the game
This part
Of me
Taken from my grasp
What will set me free



Credits
Writer(s): James Dylan Garrard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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