There's a time for a living

Time keeps on flying

Think you're loving baby

But all your doing is crying

Can you feel?

Are those feelings real?

Look at your game, girl

Look at your game, girl

What a mad delusion

Living in that confusion

Frustration and doubt

Can you ever live without the game?

The sad, sad game

Mad game

Just to say loves' not enough

Even it can't be true

Oh, you can tell those lies,baby, but you're only fooling you

Can you feel?

Are those feelings real?

Look at your game, girl

Go on look at your game, girl

And if you can't feel

And those feelings aint real

Then you better, stop tryin'

Or your gonna play cryin'

Stop tryin'

Or your gonna play cryin'

Stop tryin'

That's the game

Sad sad game

Mad game

Sad game

Thanks, Charles

Jack