Playing the Game of Love

Not much you can say, not much you can do, when the cards

in hand are through, and cold. 'Cause love can cut like ice,

when you roll the dice, and the dreams she had of you

are old. And when you know that it shows, it's time to

let go, but you ain't leaving. Yeah, you ain't leaving.

I got to just play the game to feel the same

as I was before we touched . Yeah, the way

of another day, where I won't miss you this much. Oh,