What's the name of the game? Does it mean anything to you? Can you feel it the way I do? (I was an impossible case) So I wanna know And you make me feel (doo-doo, doo-doo) And you make me show (doo-doo, doo-doo) What I'm trying to conceal (doo-doo,

You gotta love it You better own it And god knows it You gutta shu uh shove it I'm gonna make things happen Goin' round n' round n' round... Any way you can feel it You shouldn't try to conceal it baby You got to make up your mind Any way I can steal it

What's the name of the game So I wanna know Does it mean anything to you Can you feel it the way I do Tell me please 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child Beginning to grow And you make me talk

Love while you can We're none of us getting any younger You can feel the time go by And maybe we can't lose our hurt and anger But God damn it all, let's try We planned a better day But planets turn one way So though it seems unlike me Girls, this is

What's the name of the game? Does it mean anything to you? I was an impossible case But I think I can see in your face Can you feel it the way I do? Your smile and the sound of your voice So I wanna know I'm a bashful child willing to grow And you make

You've got this heart of stone So take that any way you want to (Woah) If only I could live a little bit longer (Oh oh) Oh yeah it's true I'm never breaking through Feels like a dead end road That's keeping me from you If I break that you hate that Oh ya

I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying Not for nothing I've foreseen it, I've dreamed it No more chances if

I don't need, I don't need it anyway If I can't pack it in a suitcase Oh, and make our escape I don't want it if I can't pack it in a suitcase So let's get away I'm feeling rich off your million dollar kiss If I can't fit it in a suitcase If I can't take

Our teeth and lungs are lined with the scum of it Somewhere for this, death and guns We are deaf, we are numb Free and young and we can feel none of it Any way to distract and sedate Adding shadows to the walls of the cave You and I nursing on a poison

Biding my time until the time is right No time, no time Biding my time, it's time You want it, you need it It's hard to stay between the lines of skin Just coz I have nerves, don't mean that I can feel I wasn't very much fun to be with anyway Just let