Текст песни Game of Wits - Shireen

I trust you're true to your words
With my soul, my heart in your hands
Don't ever break it again
Or I shall give it to someone else
There's a bridge between us
And a way to cross it
We'll meet each other right in the middle of it
We play a game of wits
Is there anything growing out of this?
Please tell me how to play it
Or I shall go down with it
Beauty is cruel master
Beauty is cruel thing
We know temptation will bring us down in time
This is something my hands won't touch
Your wounds are too deep; I can't fix a broken heart
This is something my hands won't touch
Your wounds are too deep; I can't fix a broken heart
I can't fix a broken heart
All I need is a way, some way
To throw you off your goddamned stage
I'll clease away; I'll wipe away
I'll free you from today
This is a game of wits
We shall go down with it
This is a game of wits
We shall go down with it
This is something my hands won't touch
Your wounds are too deep; I can't fix a broken heart
This is something my hands won't touch
Your wounds are too deep; I can't fix a broken heart
I can't fix a broken heart
I can't fix your broken heart