Dave Hill Jr. - The Way You Make Me Pay

It's not what you say
It's not what you do
There's something else that brings me to you
And it's true
It's not what you own
Or the way we made out 
There's more to play without finding out
The rules for fools
It's not what you do
It's not what you say
There's something else that moves me your way
Every day 
It's not how I feel
I'm hurt any way
There's something about the way you make me pay

The way you make me pay
It makes me want to stay 
The way you make me pay
It makes me want to stay 

You Left with no chance open
I know I'll learn to cope and 
I wonder who I'll never be
Will we?
I see the sparks are smoking
The car door swinging open
Look out over your shoulder to see
It's me
Now I'm free
Did you set me free?

I guess we'll work it out
Like every fool in love
We stop making sense
But we know we're bundled up
It's not what I say
It's not what I do
It's how we unpack this foolish game with no rules

Rules for fools
Rules for fools
Who made these rules is a God damned fool

Written by:
Dave Hill Jr.

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