Paroles de You're The Conversation, I'm The Game

You're the Conversation, I'm the Game Photographs paint mistakes in your suitcase So listen, Conversation, I've lost the way. I want to be the fool in your suitcase. Soldier, shine on, with your conscience open and the curtain falls in with the drums.. Soldier, come on, when the final chord plays and the chorus comes... You're the Conversation, I'm the Game You take my confidence from sane to brave Make me strong, push me on and take a chance Learn to jump the waves. So questions, are we playing?..is your card an ace? Am I the joker in your hand or a friend on a bad day? More than speaking, more than thinking, silently you're on my side No disguise, no hide-and-seeking Mouth to mouth you saved my life. Soldier, shine on, with your conscience open and the curtain falls in with the drums.. Soldier, come on, when the final chord plays and the chorus comes... You're the Conversation, I'm the Game