Kind Of Game Songtext / Lyric

The time that flies for you, for me, forever

Every day surrounded by more days on end

This is the kind of game that lives forever

Calendar, leave out all that you can!

The kind of thing I'd lost at when

I'd have it all to do again

The kind of game that's never fun

Looking at what I've become

Look me right in the eye

And say that I'm the kind you just can't argue with

(A fact far less than obvious)

The kind of game that's never fun

Looking at what I've become

Look me right in the eye

When I make coffee in the morning

I take some, just a little bit

Out of it's cup and put it in the clock by my bed