[C]All your ex [C/E]pectations [C7]of my [A7]love are im [Dm]possible
Surely you [F]know [G]...that I’m [C]not easy to [C/E]hold
[C7]It’s so sad how [A7]incapa [Dm]ble of learning to [F]grow I [G]am
[C]My heart [Em]speaks in puzzle and codes
[C7]I’ve been trying my [A7]whole life to [Dm]solve
God only [F]knows how I’ve [G]cried [C]I can’t take a [C/E]nother defeat
[C7]A next time would be the [A7]ending of [Dm]me [F]now that I [G]see
That [C]love is a [C/E]game for [C7]fools to [A7]play
And I ain’t [Dm]fooling What a [F]cruel thing to [G]self-inflict that pain
That [C]love is a [C/E]game for [C7]fools to [A7]play
And I ain’t [Dm]fooling What a [F]cruel thing to [G]self-inflict that pain
[C]How unbe [C/E]lievable [C7]of me to [A7]fall
For the lies that I [Dm]tell, [F]the dream that I [G]sell
When [C]heartache it’s in [C/E]evitable
But I’m [C7]no good at [A7]doing it well not that I [Dm]care
Why should any [F]thing about it be [G]fair
That [C]love is a [C/E]game for [C7]fools to [A7]play
And I ain’t [Dm]fooling What a [F]cruel thing to [G]self-inflict that pain
That [C]love is a [C/E]game for [C7]fools to [A7]play
And I ain’t [Dm]fooling What a [F]cruel thing to [G]self-inflict that pain
No a [Em]mount of love can keep me satis [Dm]fied
I can’t keep [Em]up when I keep changing my [Dm]mind
The feelings [Em]flood me to the heights of [D7]no compro [A7]mise
That [D]love is a [D/F#]game for [D7]fools to [B7]play
And I ain’t [Em]fooling What a [G]cruel thing to [A]self-inflict that pain
That [D]love is a [D/F#]game for [D7]fools to [B7]play
And I ain’t [Em]fooling What a [G]cruel thing to [A]self-inflict that pain
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