But I can't relate to the never-ending games that you play.
Then you're open to the truth,
And your love is standing next to me
The one you fell for makes it seem juvenile
And you'll laugh at yourself again and again
And we'll drink to the thought she'll remember you maybe tomorrow
And your love is standing next to me, is standing next to me.
And your love is standing next to me, is standing next to me,
is standing next to me, is standing next to me.
But I can't relate to the never-ending games that you play.
Then you're open to the truth,
And your love is standing next to me, is standing next to me,