Last night, I had a dream<br />
We were inseparably entwined<br />
Like a piece of rope<br />
Made out of two pieces of vine<br />
<br />
Held together, holding each other<br />
With no one else in mind<br />
Like two atoms in a molecule<br />
Inseparably combined<br />
<br />
But then I woke from the dream<br />
To realize I was alone<br />
A tragic event, I must admit<br />
But let's not be overblown<br />
<br />
I'm gonna try to write a love song<br />
Just a sad, pathetic moan<br />
And maybe I just need change<br />
Maybe I just need a new cologne<br />
<br />
But now I look at love<br />
Like being stabbed in the heart<br />
You torture each other from day to day<br />
And then one day you part<br />
<br />
Most of the time it's misery<br />
But there's some joy at the start<br />
And for that, I'd say it's worth it<br />
Just as you play the shortest sharp on me<br />
<br />
And if love is just a game<br />
Then how come it's no fun?<br />
If love is just a game<br />
How come I've never won?<br />
<br />
I guess maybe it's possible<br />
I might be playing it wrong<br />
And that's why every time I roll the dice<br />
I always come undone