Game Over Love Rules. But I Can Sing a Simple Blues.

She cut out my heart

Today I cut my hair

The Love game is an art

The Life game is unfair

She gave up playing

I should understand

There is a past in the way

but i can’t just be her lover friend.

Maybe it’s better to go deep in the shadow of my loser steps

Or to be far away from the next passion match

Baby I want to know which truth to support

Playing with souls can be a siclky sport

Your sexy accent is still on my lonely bed

Night and day I try to find a way to forget

Cause it is so hard to live without you

Much more than it’s supposed to

Start loving with wisdom

Try one day believing in share

Love is not a self freedom

Love is each other`s care.