Given.
Until I give, what I’m to get -
My hands are empty.
I am compelled to leave,
For my pockets are just as vacant.
How does it feel,
Being thrust in such a fashion?
The mind hurled into an oasis of devastation.
You left with that force.
I followed with just as much,
Entranced by your power.
I had no idea how much stronger you were.
Since when was I expected of?
Until I give, what I’m to get -
My hands are empty.
I am compelled to leave,
For my pockets are just as vacant.
The pages turn, the story is flipped.
You’re in my hands now.
Why should I treat you with mercy?
Until I give, what I’m to get -
My hands are empty.
I am compelled to leave,
For my pockets are just as vacant.
Until I give, what I’m to get -
My hands are empty.
I am compelled to leave,
For my pockets are just as vacant.
Your games aren’t amusing anymore.
I was forced to play,
But I now resist this hoax…
I’m resisting this hoax!
Until I give, what I’m to get -
My hands are empty.
I am compelled to leave,
For my pockets are just as vacant.
Until I give, what I’m to get -
My hands are empty.
I am compelled to leave,
For my pockets are just as vacant.
Until I give, what I’m to get -
My hands are empty.
I am compelled to leave,
For my pockets are just as vacant.
I’m following the half of my heart that remains.
You’re games won’t work again.
Until I give, what I’m to get -
I am compelled to leave,
For I’ve won.
