You don't want me anymore    so i'll just walk right out the door    played a game right from the start    i trust you, you used me now my hearts all torn apart       So i'm sailin, well i'm sailin on    Well i'm movin, hey i'm movin on    Sail on, sail on.      Try to see if i'll give up    but there wasn't any luck    it's a fact, fact of life    that's the games, games of strife    everything is all in stride      (chours)      There's too many years with too many tears    and too many days and with nothing to say   and how will we know when there's nowhere to grow.   and what's the facts for life to show(repeat)