JESSICA PRATT People's faces blend together Like a watercolor you can't remember in time Were you coming to me to tell me you're mine? (Why do I?) You got a look 'bout you, baby, too hard to find I don't wanna be changing the game that I play (What I play) But I see that you're leaving, so what can I say? (What can I say?) It's the game that I play Though I say I often try to leave my thoughts of you behind Were you coming to me to tell me you're mine? (Why do I?) Take a look 'round you, baby, think that you'll find I'd like to go there sometime Just to know what you're thinking I guess the choice now is mine Hard to know where we've been And this motion is quickenin' And this motion is sickenin'