Love is not all sugar and spice
Over and over - it’s like rolling a dice
Sometimes you get lucky at times you don’t
In the end it’s all a matter of who has won
Now I can say I’ve accepted my fate
Great is the risk of making you mine
Giving you all would mean burning my soul
A game indeed, one I’d never win
My heart would break, but still I have to say
End this game now, before I end up insane