Game Wishy

Pulling at the cuff
You'll see this
Confusion is all a game
When you play like that
No reason to win or lose it
You're lost to it

Ooh, who's the odd one out
When the fields a flood from the neck down
Perfect strangers on a perfect day
And even they can't turn the tides around

All those days, no thoughts to entertain
But I still try in the meantime
All those nights I tried to freeze the waves
As they wash my world away

Pulling at the cuff
You'll see this
Confusion is all a game
When you play like that
No reason to win or lose it
You'rе lost to it

When you play like that
Like that
Likе that
Like that