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Little Games

The Colourist

[Verse 1:]
Well I saw you messing up now
You were down the times were rough
But wasn't the light that you found
On the other side enough?

[Bridge:]
What did I do someone?
You lied and led me on
Was I your hit-and-run?
Left for dead and now you're gone

[Chorus:]
Oh, we were coming around
You threw me back down
I had my trust in your hands
You gave it up again
We were coming around
So far from dealing
With all these little games

[Verse 2:]
Holding so much you get down
When you knew the times were tough
But I had enough with you darlin'
With your hands facing up

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[?]
Would you need for me to stay?
I feel them far away
So far from the ceiling
Why won't you hear them say
You're so decieving

I feel them far away
So far from the ceiling
Why won't you hear them say

[2x Chorus]

With all these little games

Composição: Adam Castilla/Kollin Johannsen/Maya Tuttle/Justin Wagner





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