You don't want me anymore so i'll just walk right out the door played a game right from the start i trust you, you used me now my hearts all torn apart So i'm sailin, well i'm sailin on Well i'm movin, hey i'm movin on Sail on, sail on. Try to see if i'll give up but there wasn't any luck it's a fact, fact of life that's the games, games of strife everything is all in stride (chours) There's too many years with too many tears and too many days and with nothing to say and how will we know when there's nowhere to grow. and what's the facts for life to show(repeat)