I still don't want to play your game

you said the thrill has been lost

and can't be regained

you said you'd rather watch the rain

than think of me

cause it makes you feel so free

we'll walk past the memories

I will wave as you turn away

if I was talking to you

and not writing this

maybe I could show you something

you haven't seen

my lips would fight my mind

I'd say things at the right time

I'd still wait for you

if that's what it took

we could run into the future

without a second look

you said you'd rather chase the wind

than think of me

cause you need room to breathe.