Nástroje
Ensembles
Genres
Skladatelia
Umelci

Texty: Emarosa. Emarosa. The Game Played Right.

The record is broken,
And these cheap words you're hearing. (We all know you've heard it all before)
They keep our souls aligned,
I wonder how she tastes,
It tastes..
My ego never felt so good,
Her dress fell faster
And we all know what comes after.

I feel this night has begun,
This fight isn't won,
Don't get me wrong.

Is there anyone who can make me see?
Help me breathe.
Is there anyone who can make me feel alive inside?
Sink or swim is all I know tonight,
Well take me to the bed, it feels so right.
Wake me up.

The slow short breathing,
That I placed my hands,
On your waist.
Don't tell me to stop..
It calls me out.

I feel this night has begun,
This fight isn't won,
Don't get me wrong.

Is there anyone who can make me see?
Help me breathe.
Is there anyone who can make me feel alive inside?
Sink or swim is all I know tonight,
Well, take me to the bed, it feels so right.
Wake me up.


You honestly believe,
You meant something to me.
I thought you knew the game,
Collect your shit, deal with the shame.
No tears to make it stop,
The rain go right on top.
The wet would hear you drown,
And think about how I did you wrong,
How I.. Did you wrong..

Take me to the bed.
Because it feels so right,
Feels so right.
Take me to the bed.. Tonight,
Tonight.

Now we move,
So much faster than before.
Straight to my room,
And baby you knock down the door.
But I'm still waking up,
In these self inviting auras..
These self inviting auras..
Made me bring out the sun.

Your body's played its role,
It's ruined my game.
And now I can't believe,
I've done it.
But somehow I still feel,
But I still feel,
So far gone...