Text: End Of Fashion. The Game.

Got an illusion, I wanted to say
There's something wrong here
A lot to take, I need to play the game again

All my friends are slipping in the mud
Well, it's a lot like dying, a lot like trying
All my friends are misunderstood
I don't know which way to point my kiss
Well, it's a lot too clever, it's all too severe
All my friends are cold in their graves

Got an illusion, I wanted to say
There's something wrong here
A lot to take, I need to play the game again

Got an illusion, I guess it's okay
There's something wrong here
A lot to take and I need to play the game again

All my friends are living in denial
Well, you ask no questions, I'll tell no secrets
All my friends are trying to smile
I don't know which way to point my kiss
Well, it's a lot too clever, it's all too severe
All my friends died right here

Got an illusion, I wanted to say
There's something wrong here
A lot to take, I need to play the game again

Got an illusion, I guess it's okay
There's something wrong here
A lot to take and I need to play the game again
I need to play the game again

Got an illusion, I wanted to say
There's something wrong here
A lot to take, I need to play the game again

Got an illusion, I guess it's okay
There's something wrong here
A lot to take and I need to play the game again

Got an illusion, I wanted to say
There's something wrong here
A lot to take and I need to play the game again