The Game
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E Millie came up playing in theC# boys’ clubs, but they made her play at midnight or at eightB Her friends all said the times wereA finally changin’, and it only feltE a few centuries too lateE Her eyes were always deep inside aC# notebook, her hands were always tuning her guitarB And while some stay busy waitingA for permission, she was on her wayE to be a star [Chorus 1]E And if you’d asked her if anyone had held her backC# She’d tell you she’d forgot most ofE their namesB ‘Cause the losers only think about the winnersA The winners only think about theE game [Verse 2]E And then Millie fell in love withC# a civilian, or at least we know he fell in love with herB He could see how bright her lightA was shining, he could feel how wildE her fire burnedE But love has its own kind ofC# symmetry, you have to give as much as you receiveB And once he realized he could neverA give her nothing, he decided itE was time for him to leaveContinúa después del anuncio[Chorus 2]E But now he likes to criticize her privatelyC# While she simply says that neitherE were to blameB ‘Cause the losers only think about the winnersA The winners only think about theE game [Verse 3]E So Millie kept on adding to theC# setlist, working on her studio tenB And for the first time found itA hard telling the difference,E between all her friends and all her fansE Which left her with a specialC# brand of emptiness, she channelled right back into the songsB She wasn’t gonna ask herself theA question, if this is what sheE wanted all along [Chorus 3]E Some people said she was a geniusC# E Some people said she was insaneB But those losers only talk about the winnersA And those winners only think aboutE the game [Verse 4]E So Millie knew just when the dustC# was settled, when it’s time to put the pencil downB When the harmony is only just aA shadow, of the way it felt theE first hundred times aroundE Which left it to the critics andC# the experts, to tell the world how Millie really feltB To somehow say she lost someA competition, she was only everE having with herself [Chorus 4]E Some might look for meaning in the ashesC# She just misses standing in theE flamesB ‘Cause those losers only think about the winnersA And the winners only think aboutE the gameB Oh-oh, the losers only think about the winnersA The winners only think about theE game