The Game Is Over-BIGMAMA

Never had this kind of fear by gone

I'll make it off for you

But is that slip up? I'm mess-up, and hang-up

Can't understand it

What the hell is thing that makes you smile?

Turn down with pieces of the lie

No way to take back

I'm afraid I still can't find the things

No need to stay on, if we cannot make it up

Never had this kind of fear by gone

Never had let down on my own

Just wanna stop this game with you, it's over

I'll make it off for you

But is that slip up? I'm mess-up, and hand-up

Can't understand it

What the hell is thing that makes you smile?

Just now, I decided to click on

Winding-up A to Z

Running out, drying up

Will see myself passing over

Bye for now