There goes another one
Another hit and run
When I feel like I get to close
I slam the brakes and take slow
Till they've givin up
Till they have nothing left to give
What kind of man takes all they have And still don't feel like he has
Enough
And I held it all in my hands
But I let slip away
For a chance to play the game
Everytime she thought she won
I showed the loser that I'am
Maybe one day when I grow Up
I can be her man
I'm alone in here
So I try to fill my space
With a name I don't remember
And in her eyes I see your face
I'm a guilty child
Scared to death to hear his name
So hide until they go away
Ignore them till I know they've had
Enough
And I held it all in my hands
But I let slip away
For a chance to play the game
Everytime she thought she won
I showed the loser that I'am
Maybe one day when I grow Up
I can be her man
Everytime she thought she won
I showed the loser that I'am
Maybe one day when I grow Up
Maybe then I have Enough.
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