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I tried to reach you
On Valentine's Day
But how can I reach you
When you're so far away

Don't make me a victim
Don't make me the clown
With my arms reaching out
And my head hanging down

Chorus:
We can't go on
Touching the flame
Breakin the rules
Of the game

I bring you this cross
I carved out of wood
I'm just trying to tell you
That I'd change if I could

Grew up on the west side
Never even been to the east side
Don't know what they do with their lives
Over there - over there

We can't go on
Hiding the pain
Breakin the rules
Of the game

We can't go on
Living in shame
Breakin the rules
Of the game
I tried to reach you   On Valentine's Day   But how can I reach you   When you're so far away      Don't make me a victim   Don't make me the clown   With my arms reaching out   And my head hanging down      Chorus:   We can't go on   Touching the flame   Breakin the rules   Of the game      I bring you this cross   I carved out of wood   I'm just trying to tell you   That I'd change if I could      Grew up on the west side   Never even been to the east side   Don't know what they do with their lives   Over there - over there      We can't go on   Hiding the pain   Breakin the rules   Of the game      We can't go on   Living in shame   Breakin the rules   Of the game