The ball’s in your court
Or am I the only one convinced that we’re playing a game?
Back and forth, the story goes
Left to right, ‘til the whistle blows
And when it’s all over I want a rematch
It’s about give and take
But you never agreed to the rules
And my mouth’s hanging open
While you walk away
There’s no point in arguing, it makes no sense
When it was never fair to begin with
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