Got this feeling in my gut,
my heart in a rut, and i have no clue what to do.
i've got to make it through this game,
got to ignore the chance of fame,
and stick with what i know, and what i know is you.

Im gonna picture your face, and echo your voice,
just to keep me sane from the crowd.
Want the world to know I love you;
I'm gonna yell it, scream it, shout it out loud.

After I win, or after I loose I know I've got one thing for
sure.
I've got what I know, I've got what I love,
It's not the game, its definitly just her.