作曲 : Penxten, Van Dessel | |
Words, are sometimes hard to find | |
Silence, can be so unkind | |
You play with love like you play with words | |
Can't you see it's me you've hurt | |
Now my dreams turn into dust | |
It wasn't love, it was only lust | |
You're not the same | |
You're playing game | |
You've filled my heart with your lies | |
You're not the same | |
You're playing game | |
The smile has left your eyes | |
Words, are sometimes hard to find | |
Silence, can be so unkind | |
You play with love like you play with words | |
Can't you see it's me you've hurt | |
Love is always losing game | |
I pack my bags and forget your name |
zuo qu : Penxten, Van Dessel | |
Words, are sometimes hard to find | |
Silence, can be so unkind | |
You play with love like you play with words | |
Can' t you see it' s me you' ve hurt | |
Now my dreams turn into dust | |
It wasn' t love, it was only lust | |
You' re not the same | |
You' re playing game | |
You' ve filled my heart with your lies | |
You' re not the same | |
You' re playing game | |
The smile has left your eyes | |
Words, are sometimes hard to find | |
Silence, can be so unkind | |
You play with love like you play with words | |
Can' t you see it' s me you' ve hurt | |
Love is always losing game | |
I pack my bags and forget your name |
zuò qǔ : Penxten, Van Dessel | |
Words, are sometimes hard to find | |
Silence, can be so unkind | |
You play with love like you play with words | |
Can' t you see it' s me you' ve hurt | |
Now my dreams turn into dust | |
It wasn' t love, it was only lust | |
You' re not the same | |
You' re playing game | |
You' ve filled my heart with your lies | |
You' re not the same | |
You' re playing game | |
The smile has left your eyes | |
Words, are sometimes hard to find | |
Silence, can be so unkind | |
You play with love like you play with words | |
Can' t you see it' s me you' ve hurt | |
Love is always losing game | |
I pack my bags and forget your name |