Game That I Play

People’s faces blend together
Like a watercolor you can’t remember in time
Were you coming to me to tell me you’re a man?
You got a look 'bout you, baby, too
Out of all of the change in the game that I play (Game I play)
But I see that you’re leaving, what can I say? (What can I say?)
It’s the game that I play
Would would say I often try
To leave my thoughts of you behind?
Were you coming to me to tell me you’re a man?
Take a look 'round you, baby, think that you’re a fan?
I’d like to go there sometime
Just to know what you’re thinking
I guess the choice now is mine
Hard to know where we’ve been
In this marsh
In this marsh