I'm on the rebound, I gotta be quick, don't stay down, in this game they kick. Love is a game. Iknow how to play. You shoot and miss, but it's alright, grab the ball, and take another shot. Go 100%, give it all you got. I'm tired and bleeding all over the floor. I've gotta pick my heart up again and play someone. You're a player, this i can tell, your court to me is a personal hell. You'll get hurt, it might sting for a while, you may not want to play. Just push yourself the extra mile. This game we play is cruel and tough, every shot i make, doesn't feel like enough.
I hate love games because you don't no whether or not you should play along with it, or try be the bigger person and walk away. I think one of the hardest things is when your ex tries to play love/hate games with you, one min they want to get back with u then they f*** off and come back again, when they know dam well you love them to bits but she is ripping you apart bit by bit what do you do? who knows (run)