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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