This Game

She’s playing my song,
to the crowd that used to hate me.
She’s owning my stage,
In the way I used to only show you.

They sing along,
They know the words better than I do,
Like it’s not even a cover version anymore.

She plays it better than me.
She plays this game better than I ever could!
She plays it better than me.
She loves you more than I ever could.

(lol I write songs when I’m bored. Hate away :))

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