You're Playing God (From Phantom Moon) Lyrics

Hold my tongue while you're moving on

You're playing god but you're so wrong

You keep playing with me

Thinkin' that it won't come back, baby

You had your chances

Wrap up your dances

Save yourself

For true romances

Left for dead in the summer sun

Phantom moon is coming on

No one knows you like I do

Handsome, smooth, and oh so cruel

Shoot me down while you're moving on

You're playing god but you're so wrong

I keep playing that scene

Thinkin' that it heals some part of me

You had your chances

Wrap up your dances

Save yourself

For true romances

Left for dead in the summer sun

Phantom moon is coming on

No one knows you like I do

Handsome, smooth, and oh so cruel

I know your moves

Phantom Moon