Love was my playground I invited you to leading to the path to my heart
Yet you always chose to disbelieve and player you were always from the start
Love was my playground I invited you to from the very start
Yet games were always your playground and player you were from the very start
The excuses life gives you as things you cannot allow to slide
The reasons life gives you as a clause from your distant past
The rarest of rare religion of my life that you are straight from the heart
Things that you already do know and the religion that you are that tears me apart
All the reasons you have anyway to be who you are in the darkest hour
About that cold day of life and things no matter how hard you try you cannot forget
About the human bankruptcy you happen to be and the way I mistrust
Somethings that then does gets written on the pages of the subconscious
The wall that then builds in your mind about strings that now no one can touch
Reasons that you no longer can justify no matter what you may mean to me now as I put the past to rest
The rarest of rare religion of my life that you are that I never did expect
Things that I do know now and the religion that you are in life when life is a heartbreaking tempest
Then I move on trying not to look back at who you were in my life since the very first time we met
Love was my playground I invited you to leading to the path to my heart
Yet you always chose to disbelieve and player you were from the very start
Games were always your playground and a player you were from the very start

STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART

Love was my playground I invited you to leading to the path to my heart
Games was your playground and player you were from the very start
The excuses life gives you as things you cannot allow to slide
The reasons life gives you as a clause from your distant past
The rarest of rare religion of people's life that you are straight from the heart
Things that you already do know and the religion that you are that tears them apart
All the reasons you have anyway to be who you are in the darkest hour
About that cold day of life and things no matter how hard you try you cannot forget
About the human bankruptcy you happen to be and the way one mistrusts
Something that then does gets written on the pages of the subconscious
The wall that then builds in your mind about strings that now no one can touch
Reasons that you no longer can justify no matter what you may mean to me now as I put the past to rest
The rarest of rare religion of people's life that you are that I never did expect
Things that I do know now and the religion that you are in life once again as I put the past to rest
Then I move on trying not to look back at who you were in my life since the very first time we met
Love was my playground I invited you to leading to the path to my heart
Games was your playground and a player you were from the very start