Love Play

Album: Ghostory (2012)
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  • You take my love and leave me empty and all you feel
    Is a fist of draining sand
    This wasted heart you take for granted is tired out
    Tell me, what did you expect?

    Why would you stay to deceive me?
    By playing this game, like this is love
    The longer I stay, the more you need me
    I've made the mistake to wish this love

    This fever breaks and clearly you've made a bitter play
    Out of fear you're losing ground
    The only thing that keeps you standing has gone away
    Cause you've been found out

    Why would you stay to deceive me?
    By playing this game, like this is love
    The longer I stay, the more you need me
    I've made the mistake to wish this love Writer/s: ALEJANDRA ESTELA DEHEZA, BENJAMIN DAVID CURTIS
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management
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