Are we really happy with this lonely game we play? 
Looking for words to say
searching but not finding understanding anyway.
We're lost in this masquerade, both afraid to say we're just too far away from
being close together from the start.
We tried to talk it over but the words got in the way. 
We're lost inside this
lonesome game we play.
Thoughts of leaving disappear every time I see your eyes.
No matter how hard I try to understand the reason that we carry on this way.
We're lost in this masquerade,
both afraid to say we're just too far away from being close together from the start.
We tried to talk it over but the words got in the way. 
We're lost inside this lonesome game we play.