King Nancy - Player In A Tragedy lyrics

I didn It started when I had to see her... and then I had to hear her voice... It got worse when she taught me to breathe... then she convinced me that I wasn And she pulled me back in... oh, I As if I had a choice... I went back on who I am... to be here alone... back on who I am... now she is my home... I hadn But she forced me upon this mood... like a lonely soul who takes to drinking... Then she struck my weaknesses... with a devilish glare... Her oh so perpetual pout... and the smile I love and find so rare... am I happy? I can Or maybe I But the audience is laughing... so I And smiling politely... smiling politely... smiling...