The Game – Restless

My face has unfolded,
all my plans have changed
and I’m one year older,
further from fame

I’m left with the notion,
all I need is Now
And even that could go falling,
still I’d remain somehow

I give up my enemies
I give up my past
I give undeniably
my fortune at last

I give up my stories
Give up this pain
Give up my reasons
for playing The Game

Well I don’t need those things
I don’t need their waste
Let go of the burden
Let go of the weight

Well I’m feeling this inside
and I’m feeling this out,
all over my body,
still I sing, I don’t shout

And there’s a cold wind
deep inside
Crying, hiding
Calling me back
and I can’t have that

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