Games - Burning Peacocks

Don’t you play your games

Sitting on your own

Who do you think will win?

When will come the dawn?

We all know the rules and

Know well how to play

But who’ll follow them when

Your heart is the game

Seems when letting yourself leave

Began so hard

When you know that I am here

To give you the cards

I run too afraid

Dancing in that fire

Sooner than you think I

Could leave you and your lies

Don’t you know your games

Are burning down my soul?

Claiming you at time you’ll

Finish on your own

Seems when letting yourself leave

Began so hard

When you know that I am here

To give you the cards

Seems when letting yourself leave

Began so hard

When you know that I am here

To give you the cards

Is it fatality that

You are so afraid of?

Fighting against our nature

Made to fall in love

(Made to fall in love)