Games
Heart's Gamble: Amazon Crimes Unveils a Tale of Love's Rollercoaster
Lyrics
I wrote these songs before we ended
I composed these songs before our relationship concluded.
Preempt the breaking of my heart
To anticipate the inevitable heartbreak.
I felt your affection rescinded
I sensed your love being withdrawn.
It was the end before the start
The end was apparent even before the beginning.
I hate these games
I detest the manipulative actions.
You play with my heart
You manipulate my emotions.
You leave me alone and then
You abandon me, creating solitude.
Just when I start to feel real again
Just as I start to regain authenticity,
You reel me back in
You pull me back into the emotional turmoil.
I picture you and your friends laughing
I imagine you enjoying moments with your friends.
I am the joke book of the day
I feel like the subject of ridicule today.
A microscope on every message
Every message scrutinized under a microscope.
Rebuking every word that I
Rejecting every word I express.
Every word I had to say
Disregarding everything I tried to communicate.
And I hate these games
The resentment intensifies towards these manipulative actions.
You play with my heart
You continue to toy with my emotions.
You leave me alone and then
You isolate me, only to...
Just when I start to feel real again
...draw me back in just as I find authenticity.
You reel me back in
The cycle repeats, pulling me back into emotional turmoil.
And it's starting to hurt
The pain is becoming more pronounced.
I hate these games you play with my heart
I strongly dislike these emotional manipulations.
You leave me alone and then
You abandon me, only to...
Just when I start to feel real again
...reel me back in when I'm vulnerable.
You reel me back in
The pattern persists, causing emotional distress.
I think I saw at our last meeting
I perceive a lack of focus in our recent interaction.
A lack of focus in your eyes
Your eyes betray a lack of concentration.
And if it's your heart that's been bleeding
If there's heartache, it's shared, not one-sided.
It was still both our eyes that cried
We both shed tears, not just one of us.
And I hate these games you play with my heart
These emotional manipulations continue, causing...
You leave me alone and then
...isolation followed by...
Just when I start to feel real again
...a fleeting sense of authenticity before...
You reel me back in
...being drawn back into emotional turmoil.
And its starting to hurt
The pain is becoming more acute.
I hate these games
The emotional manipulations are loathed.
You play with my heart
Your actions continue to play with my emotions.
You leave me alone and then
You abandon me, just to...
Just when I start to feel real again
...reel me back in when I'm on the verge of authenticity.
You reel me back in
The repetitive cycle of emotional manipulation persists.
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