Текст: The Berlin Project. Not Another Game.

If I told you it's ok,
you might take for granted everything that I once said.
If I told you it's alright,
I might take the risk of knowing what you really want instead.
Confusion sets in,
I know you don't believe me,
but this is not another game.
Once again you've told yourself,
to take my pictures off your self,
but you search for someone that looks the same.
Once again I've tried to see,
someone I know I can't be,
so if our time is over then who's to blame?
So when I say that I don't know,
I ease the tension that you lay on me when you're the extra weight.
So when you say that you should go,
let me know next time cause breaking up is easier than fate.
Confusion sets in,
I know you don't believe me,
but this is not another game.

Once again you've told yourself,
to take my pictures off your self,
but you search for someone that looks the same.
Once again I've tried to see,
someone I know I can't be,
so if our time is over then who's to blame?
Once again you've told yourself,
to take my pictures off your self,
but you search for someone that looks the same.
Once again I've tried to see,
someone I know I can't be,
so if our time is over then who's to blame?
You'll never listen to what I have to say.
You'll never listen, cause this is not a game.