Lyrics

At the end of the day, it don't matter anyway
Whatever you might wanna give me
I can take your love, I can take your anger
And like a curve, I can bend it back straight
'Cause you cannot believe what I would do for you
And you cannot conceive how far I'd go
To the ends of everything, just to find your smile again
Yeah, it's a wicked game of hearts, and I'm afraid to win
Now I can be as free as a west Texas breeze
But what good would that ever do me?
I could blow around the world 'til I found you again
And I'd wind up on my knees
'Cause you cannot believe what I would do for you
And you cannot conceive how far I'd go
To the ends of everything, just to find your smile again
Yeah, it's a wicked game of hearts, and I'm afraid to win
It's a wicked game of hearts, I don't wanna win
Written by: Mike McClure
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