You like me more and I ain't got a second despair
The more I ignore the more that you seem to care
We've got a catch torn in two
It's either me or it's you

What kind of game so we play?
What kind of sick and twisted game is this?
First broken-hearted is the first one to the goal

When I turn my head that's when you turn your back
But I'm in pursue and you know
So you're running fast (and you just laugh)
We've got a catch torn in two
It's either me or it's you

What kind of game so we play?
What kind of sick and twisted game is this?
First broken-hearted is the first one to the goal

My side's my back, then digging on you
Show me some love than show someone else
Oh, what kind of game do we play?
What kind of sick and twisted game is this?
First broken-hearted is the first one to the goal