** Ode to the moment that is THE reason of facing all fears...not all at once, but still. That moment deserves a place. Right here. And it is all about me. (Read it closely) When all and everybody is allright...it's become a moment of victory - I am sure. (self)Love wins. Always. Also when that entails goodbyes. For sure.
It's a game
Thumbprints in my neck
Proof of a hurting in you
No other way out
than this sick game
It's a game
Not of happiness or luck
It's a game
Of being right
I've lost in so many ways
Scratches on my skin
Scratches on my skin
Understanding your pain
No other way out
than this sick game
It's a game
Not of happiness or luck
It's a game
Not of happiness or luck
It's a game
of being right
You've lost in so many ways
your very own fight
You've lost in so many ways
your very own fight
Don't you recognise
don't you see
your attachment to pain
is loss
is no gain
Let go let go baby
Let go let go baby
This shouldn't be a game
Should you be so lucky
to live your life
Let go let go baby
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