Lost You

I suppose I lost the games you played,
For as I slowly drifted away,
I cried...

You said I was too young to write,
While I was blinded by the light,
You lied...

I lost you, I just tried too hard,
Laugh at me, my soul is marred,
Tonight...

Now you've won this hideous race,
When you gaze into this face,
I'll die.