I heard you're moving cities that makes me so sad
I'm sorry to hear about your Mom and Dad
I ask how she doing you say she's doing good
Still living in that same gated neighborhood
Can you tell me my future in a playing card
Cause if life is a game it's getting pretty hard
You like me less and less makes me want you more and more
But I get the funny feeling that I've been here before
Oh I get the funny feeling that I've been here before
I do it for you in a selfish way
Put it my pocket hold on to every word you say
I go anywhere you go
I don't mind being loved in the shadows
Can you tell me my future in a playing card
Cause if life is a game it's getting pretty hard
You like me less and less makes me want you more and more
But I get the funny feeling that I've been here before
Oh I get the funny feeling that I've been here before
Beauty and life til your brain fried
Til your brain is fried
Beauty in life til your growing tired
Til your growing tired
Can you tell me my future in a playing card
Cause if life is a game It's getting pretty hard
You like me less and less makes me like you even more
But I get the funny feeling I've been here before
Beauty and life til your brain fried til your brain is fried
Beauty in life til your growing tired til your growing tired
Beauty and life til your brain fried til your brain is fried
Til your brain is fried