| Song | Victim Of The Game |
| Artist | Trisha Yearwood |
| Album | Trisha Yearwood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Garth Brooks/Mark D.Sanders | |
| It took a little time | |
| But I guess you finally learned | |
| That promises get broken | |
| And bridges do get burned | |
| You've been siftin' through the ashes | |
| Just tryin' to find a flame | |
| Holdin' on to nothin' | |
| You're a victim of the game | |
| You were standin' way too close | |
| To see it fall apart | |
| There were things you couldn't hear | |
| 'Cause you were listenin' with your heart | |
| You can't say I didn't warn you | |
| Now there's no one else to blame | |
| There's no one quite as blind | |
| As a victim of the game | |
| And it don't matter who you are | |
| It treats everyone the same | |
| All you need's a heart | |
| To be a victim of the game | |
| You know it's really gettin' to you | |
| When you take to tellin' lies | |
| You can try to fool your friends | |
| But you can't look 'em in the eye | |
| There ain't no standin' tall | |
| In the shadow of the shame | |
| When everybody knows | |
| That you're a victim of the game | |
| Chorus | |
| When I look into your eyes | |
| I can really feel the pain | |
| Starin' in the mirror | |
| At a victim of the game |
| Written: Garth Brooks Mark D. Sanders | |
| It took a little time | |
| But I guess you finally learned | |
| That promises get broken | |
| And bridges do get burned | |
| You' ve been siftin' through the ashes | |
| Just tryin' to find a flame | |
| Holdin' on to nothin' | |
| You' re a victim of the game | |
| You were standin' way too close | |
| To see it fall apart | |
| There were things you couldn' t hear | |
| ' Cause you were listenin' with your heart | |
| You can' t say I didn' t warn you | |
| Now there' s no one else to blame | |
| There' s no one quite as blind | |
| As a victim of the game | |
| And it don' t matter who you are | |
| It treats everyone the same | |
| All you need' s a heart | |
| To be a victim of the game | |
| You know it' s really gettin' to you | |
| When you take to tellin' lies | |
| You can try to fool your friends | |
| But you can' t look ' em in the eye | |
| There ain' t no standin' tall | |
| In the shadow of the shame | |
| When everybody knows | |
| That you' re a victim of the game | |
| Chorus | |
| When I look into your eyes | |
| I can really feel the pain | |
| Starin' in the mirror | |
| At a victim of the game |
| Written: Garth Brooks Mark D. Sanders | |
| It took a little time | |
| But I guess you finally learned | |
| That promises get broken | |
| And bridges do get burned | |
| You' ve been siftin' through the ashes | |
| Just tryin' to find a flame | |
| Holdin' on to nothin' | |
| You' re a victim of the game | |
| You were standin' way too close | |
| To see it fall apart | |
| There were things you couldn' t hear | |
| ' Cause you were listenin' with your heart | |
| You can' t say I didn' t warn you | |
| Now there' s no one else to blame | |
| There' s no one quite as blind | |
| As a victim of the game | |
| And it don' t matter who you are | |
| It treats everyone the same | |
| All you need' s a heart | |
| To be a victim of the game | |
| You know it' s really gettin' to you | |
| When you take to tellin' lies | |
| You can try to fool your friends | |
| But you can' t look ' em in the eye | |
| There ain' t no standin' tall | |
| In the shadow of the shame | |
| When everybody knows | |
| That you' re a victim of the game | |
| Chorus | |
| When I look into your eyes | |
| I can really feel the pain | |
| Starin' in the mirror | |
| At a victim of the game |