I heard you move through the tall grass
To my hunting ground
You came by my old wishing well
And there you stood by her side
She dropped the coin and you missed her spell
Whatever it was she kept her cool
Something cold and somewhat true
Lies, oh lies lies lies
You know damn well I have seen your face
Your worn out moves fell from grace
Let me tell you about my game... (Game)
My game (Game)
Inside my wishing well, I am blind but I can see that
You can have it all if I just oh forgive you
But I am not the broken son of another god
No I am not the broken son
I'll have an eye for an eye
Oh Harry... oh Harry...
Oh Harry... oh Harry...
Oh Harry...
Oh
Enough? Dear Harry,
Have you heard enough?
Was that the secret?
What if that was the truth?
The more you know the less I'll hide
I trust her spell is bound to last
That knife is old but it is fast
Lies, oh lies, lies, lies
You know dear wife that I would love
To have some proof from above
And let you back in my game... (Game)
My game (Game)
Inside my wishing well, I am blind but I can see that
You can have it all if I just oh forgive you
But I am not the broken son of another god
No I am not the broken son
I'll have an eye for an eye... Oh...
I guess I crossed the wrong border
I guess I crossed the wrong border
I guess I crossed the wrong border
I guess I crossed... the wrong border