Bad Game (3am) - Lola Young
You snapped the back bone of my heart
Had no audacity to break it
You loved the pigment of my scars
Yet your the one who made them
You're a liar
As if it was an art dressed me in designer
What about my heart I've been crying
Like my face should stay red for you fighting
Like my fists should stay closed
And oh...
It's a bad game of love we're in
Oh oh oh...
So tell me why do I long to win
Oh...
It's a bad game of love we're in
And I keep losing, I keep losing, losing
You stole the backbone of my mind
Had no audacity to give it back
You told me, baby, please, be kind
Then you gave me weight I couldn't carry
And you're a liar
From head to toe you dressed me in designer
But it's not about the clothes when I'm crying
Like my face should stay red for you fighting
Like my fists should stay closed
And oh...
It's a bad game of love we're in
Oh oh oh...
So tell me why do I long to win
Oh...
It's a bad game of love we're in
And I keep losing, I keep losing, losing
Oh, it's a bad game of love we're in
Oh oh oh oh, so tell me why do I long to win
Oh oh oh oh, its a bad game of love we're in
And I keep losing, I keep losing
Oh, I keep losing, I keep losing