trapt the game.

How have you been, nice to see you again
How quickly these conversations seem to end
You meet a friend, every now and then
How quickly these relations turn into trends

Put all your walls up and open your windows
And close all your doors
You find yourself standing in front of the mirror
And now you need more.

What do you wish for?
To catch you as you're falling.
So easy to ignore.
But now you hear it calling again.

I wouldn't want to be you
This lonely game that you play
Between your walls you confuse
Every heart that you break.
So afraid that you'll lose
Always a void to replace
I wouldn't want to play you.

You try and pretend, the truth is hard to bend
How easy these translations can be read.
What if you were led to play a different game instead?
How hard these frustrations are to mend.

Does it matter to you?

Just wait.