You can repeat it over and over again,
But still know in the back of your mind,
You'll never be able to let go.

Everytime I think of you,
I'll cry,
But they won't be tears of misery,
They'll be tears of joy,
Why joy you may ask?
Because you were apart of me and always will be.

So tell me a thousand times you can live without me,
And I promise to you by midnight,
That you can't.

So give me one reason why I should stay,
And I'll give you a million why I should go.

Show me the way to my dreams,
And let me pretend I'm not living a nightmare.

Everybody knows I was such a fool to ever let go of you.
I know I said we'd be better off alone.
But baby I can't make it without you.

She thought you would be the one to come and rescue her,
The one who was really true like he said he was.
That was just another illusion she led herself to believe.

Way to go, kid.
You won!
Isn't that what you always wanted?
To play the game of hurt,
And win?
Doesn't feel so great to hurt someone who loved you, now does it?

She can sit in her room for hours,
Screaming at the top of her lungs,
Cursing every word she believed that came from his lips.

But he can go out,
Realizing what he did to her,
And still not give a shit.

It's the game of love.
-You win or you lose.
-You love or get hurt.
BUt no matter how many times you win or lose,
It always ends the same.