And if young love is just a game then I must have missed the kickoff.
I think of awhile ago,
we might have had it all,
but I was so stupid then,
you needed time to grow.
But now just as things change,
as well my feelings do,
in time things rearrange,
I am so sick of chasing you.
But what do I get 'cause I just seem to lose?
You make me regret those times I spent with you.
And playing those games as I wait for your call,
Now I give up, so goodbye and so long.