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Game Of Love

when i was young you fed me
before i claimed your name
the words you softly told me
still in my heart today

to think that im your favorite
to think that im your son

my faith in you grows stronger
breeds deeper everyday
to think that youre my father
your blood runs through my veins
to hear you say "this ones mine"
to hear you say "he's my son"
I hear your voice speak to me
even when i dont call
I feel your strength run through me
even when ive done wrong
pieces of you inside of us
inside your hearts burns your love
pieces of you inside of me

to think that im your favorite
game of love
ill play this game of love
i wont lose.


Mirror lyrics:

i wont lose.
ill play this game of love
game of love
to think that im your favorite

pieces of you inside of me
inside your hearts burns your love
pieces of you inside of us
even when ive done wrong
I feel your strength run through me
even when i dont call
I hear your voice speak to me
to hear you say "he's my son"
to hear you say "this ones mine"
your blood runs through my veins
to think that youre my father
breeds deeper everyday
my faith in you grows stronger

to think that im your son
to think that im your favorite

still in my heart today
the words you softly told me
before i claimed your name
when i was young you fed me


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