Texty: Edith Frost. It's A Game. Playmate.

I'd be glad to get out of here
I don't know nobody
I'm so far away from this world

Seems like I'm walking around
With a broken heart
Too heavy to let me breathe
I wanna find somebody
To press against in the night

I wanna find somebody
With a broken heart
To help me forget this dream
I wanna playmate to run with
To press against in the night
Come shine over me, light
Come slide into the night
Come slowly into my arms