> Sometimes we're singing and the words won't rhyme Cause we don't mean these things we sing I'll still be waiting for another day When you feel it too, but it's a game we play And I've tried to tell you for a long, long time That games aren't played where love is made And I grow so weary of this masquerade I'd like to hide my head and slip away From this never ending game that we play It's a never ending game Going round and round, round and round and round Sometimes I'll see you with a blind man's eyes They never borrow or repay And I never speak it in the light of day But don't you feel it too in the game we play And it's a never ending game Going round and round, round and round And round round and round (repeated to fade)
