Leon Rosenberg - The Game of Life

Waking up at noon
Didn't want to stop dreaming of you
Left bed to drink some booze
It has been a 12 week long monsoon

Said you believe in me
But you are gone, And I'm struggling
Keep saying life's a gift
Someone else will have to end my shift

It felt so good to cry
What a way to bide my time
Sunshine is rare these days
Saving it for when you come my way
Get up get up before I miss my ride
I guess I guess this is the game of life

I'll have to face the truth
I am not the man that you once knew
Must be an act of god
That will be my ultimate excuse

I'm going to carry on
Better days are coming to me soon
Chin-up soldier we're not done
One day you will see me on the moon

It felt so good to cry
What a way to bide my time
Sunshine is rare these days
Saving it for when you come my way
Get up get up before I miss my ride
I guess I guess this is the game of life

Written by:
Leon Rosenberg

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