Last Night - Figure Four

Bragging about last night

But you don’t even remember her name

Just a number, they’re all the same

It’s not a game that you play

Do you think of the hurt

Do you think of the consequences

All the lies that you said

It’s not a game that you play

She’ll be left there all alone

You said that you would never go

The piece of heart that she gave away

The piece of heart that you threw away

All alone