Lyrics

I don't know what you're   for
You haven't   it baby, that's for sure
You rip me   and spread me all around
In the   of the deed of time

And this is not a case of   , you see
It's not a matter of you   of me
It's fine the way you want me on your own
But in the end it's always me alone

And I'm losing my favourite game
You're losing your mind again
I'm losing my baby
Losing my favourite game

I only know what I've been working for
Another you so I could love you more
I really  
That I could   you there
But my   is not getting us anywhere

I had a vision I could turn you  
A stupid mission and a   fight
I should have seen it when my   was new
My heart is black and my body is  

And I'm losing my favourite game
You're losing your mind again
I'm losing my favourite game
You're losing your mind again
I'm losing my baby
I'm losing my favourite game

And I'm losing my favourite game
You're losing your mind again
I've tried but you're still the same
I'm losing my baby
You're losing a saviour and a saint
Legend

Meaning

A woman is distressed about the end of her relationship. Her "favorite game" is love, and she's losing.

Vocabulary

Rip [SB] up

Tear to pieces
I ripped up all the letters he’d sent me