Bad Game (3AM)

You snapped the backbone of my heart
Had no audacity to break it
You loved the pigment of my scars
Yet, you're the one who made them

And you're a liar, as if it was an art
Dressed me in designer, but what about my heart?
I've been crying, like my face should stay red for you
Fighting, like my fists should stay closed

And, oh, it's a bad game of love we're in
Oh, so, tell me, why do I long to win?
Oh, it's a bad game of love we're in
And I keep losing, I keep losing, losing

You stole the backbone of my mind
Had no audacity to give it back
You told me, "Baby, please, be kind"
Then you gave me weight I couldn't carry

And you're a liar, from head to toe
You dressed me in designer, but it's not about the clothes
When I'm crying, like my face should stay red for you
Fighting, like my fists should stay closed

And oh, it's a bad game of love we're in
Oh, so, tell me, why do I long to win?
Oh, it's a bad game of love we're in
And I keep losing, I keep losing, losing

Oh, it's a bad game of love we're in
Oh, so, tell me, why do I long to win?

Oh, it's a bad game of love we're in
And I keep losing, I keep losing
Oh, I keep losing, I keep losing