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Brother Firetribe

Game They Call Love

Boots on the breeze

As I drive through the night

Radio's on

Blasting out my favorite song

Rolling down the highway

And I watch the lights go by

So now I'm on my own

And now I'm on the run

I never had a problem

To get used to being alone

I was born with headstrong and

That's why I was on the road

When you walked out on me

A part of me died

Now I'm trying to clear my head

Behind this traffic wheel

It's hard to understand

How can I keep it together

Finally buried alive

I'm losing this game they call love

I'm always one step behind

I'm losing this game they call love

I'm losing this game they call love

Sun's coming up

I pull outside this roadside bar

Smoke the night's last cigarette

And watch the new sun rise

I think about the days gone by

And try to read between the lines

I never knew what to pull

And now I've paid the price

So hard to understand

How can I keep it together

Finally buried alive

I'm losing this game they call love

I'm always one step behind

I'm losing this game they call love

And now I find myself

Just wandering aimlessly

It's hard to understand

How losing you can hurt so bad

You made my heart turn into stone

How could I have been so blind

This is how I made my bed

I swear to God

I lie in it

And I'm finally buried alive

I'm losing this game they call love

I'm always one step behind

I'm losing this game they call love

I'm losing this game they call love