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 reasons life gives you as a clause from your past
The rarest of rare religion of people's life that you were straight from the heart
Things that they already do not know and the religion that you are
All the reasons you have to be who you are
The excuses life always gives you as things that you cannot hide
About that cold day of life and things you cannot forget
About human bankruptcy and the way one mistrusts
Something that then gets written on the pages of your subconscious
The wall then builds in your mind about strings you cannot touch
Reasons you no longer can justify no matter what
The rarest of rare religion of people's life you never did expect
Things that they already do not know and the religion they are not of your life
Then you move on trying not to look back
Love was my playground I invited you to leading to the path to my heart
Games was your playground and a player you were straight from the heart
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