Player In A Tragedy Testo

And she pulled me back in... oh, I❝d let her do it all again...

As if I had a choice...


I went back on who I am... to be here alone...

back on who I am... now she is my home...


I hadn❝t had much experience... with this happiness thing...

But she forced me upon this mood... like a lonely soul who takes to drinking...

Then she struck my weaknesses... with a devilish glare...

Her oh so perpetual pout... and the smile I love and find so rare...


am I happy? I can❝t tell... but the smile suggests I am...

Or maybe I❝m a player in a tragedy I wrote...

But the audience is laughing... so I❝ll keep hamming it up...

And smiling politely... smiling politely... smiling...