God Games

A lifetime where I walked They'd whisper, "Man, he's not there" That I was in a God game, so taken But he's here Oh man, he's here Aged by a mad love But I'm here Like a matador, they'll adore you For every heart you tore through And like every matador before you They're praying for the bulls to gore you But you're here Oh man, you're here Played in a God game But you're here You're here Oh man, you're here Aged by a mad love But you're here