Shot through the heart, it's all part of the game that we call love
Would you be content to see me crying?
After all those little games you put me through?
After all I've done for you, you're lying
Wouldn't it be nice to tell the truth?
Didn't somebody somewhere say you're gonna take a fall?
I gave you everything, now here's the curtain call
And I'm shot through the heart as I lay there alone in the dark
Through the heart: it's all part of the game that we call love