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She Left Me Strangely
Not Lingering Like Before
Her Face Sad, But Sure
I Stopped Her At The Door
Made Some Empty Promises
She's Heard Too Many Times
I Tried A Little Sweet Talk
To Cover Lover's Crimes

And She Said, "How Do You Love, When No One Loves In Return?
If Love Is A Teacher, Why's It So Hard To Learn?
Tell Me, Is It Better To Marry Than To Burn?
Are We Just Players, Players In The Game?"

I Remember Kissing
Fingers Wrapped In Her Hair
In That Rush Of Emotion
Did I Ever Really Care?
And As I Saw Her Silhouette
Fading Down The Hall
I Begged For Love's Mercy
Talking To The Wall

Saying, "How Do You Love, When No One Loves In Return?
If Love Is A Teacher, Why's It So Hard To Learn?
Tell Me, Is It Better To Marry Than To Burn?
Are We Just Players, Players In The Game?"

When I Was A Child
Trying To Prove I Was A Man
I Cam Upon A Woman
Who Told Me Who I Am
Sometimes You Play The Part So Well
You Even Fool Yourself
I Need A Different Kind Of Love
From Somewhere Else

True Love Knows To Love When No One Loves In Return
Love Is The Teacher, And I Got A Lot To Learn
Passion Takes Its Prisoners; Got To Break Before I Burn
Can't Be Playing, Playing Loving Games

No Use Playing Loving Games