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Вершы: Will Young. Friday's Child. Your Game.


I see you floating it constantly
You're making me feel like you and I could be real
But then you're flipping the game
You walk away and turn your back baby
Stop treading on me baby
Cos I'm mystified
And you know I've tried
I just can't get through to you

Chorus
What you gonna do
I don't know
What you gonna say
I ain't sure
Always the same
All the time
Every day
Played my mind
I can't keep wasting my time on your game

Ain't no doubt about it x4

I've taken all that I can
I've given to you my all
But you don't seem to respond baby
Oh I can't stand all this waiting
Cos I can't stand all this waiting
Cos my patience is fading
Pretty soon I'll be gone

Let's rectify it
You can't deny it
The way that you feel for me
Tell me

Repeat Chorus

I can't keep wasting my time on your game

No more, no more
No more wasted time
Playing your game
I've seen this all before
Time and time, no way

Cos I'm mystified
You know that I've tried
I just can't get through to you

Repeat Chorus x2

I can't keep wasting my time on your game

No more, no more
No more wasted time
Playing your game
I've seen this all before
Time

Ain't no doubt about it x4