Standing on the platform, waiting for the train
Watching the weather change
I’m seeing shades of grey

They say love’s a many splendid thing
We’ve made a mess of everything
It’s left me wondering

If it’s just a picture
Postcard made to tempt ya
Some place that you’re never gonna go, never gonna know
You give all your heart and get nothing to show

Days turn to nights and the nights never end
You break my heart then I’ll break yours
That’s how it goes, it goes over and over
And all that we are, is just playing our part
In the game, you know what they say
With Saturday sun [bad word] Sunday rain

Another teardrop falling down my face
You stand there at the gate
But I know I cannot stay, the part I hate

Is standing here in the ashes of the fire (oh)
Watching me pay the price of my desire
You know I’m gonna go, you’re never gonna know
I give it all up and got nothing to show

Days turn to nights (nights) and the nights never end (never end)
You break my heart (break my heart) then I’ll break yours (I’ll break yours)
That’s how it goes, it goes over and over
And all (all) that we are (that we are), is just playing our part (our part)
In the game, you know what they say (ooh)
With Saturday sun (day sun) [bad word] Sunday rain (ooh)

Ooh, ooh (ooh)
Ooh, ooh

Days turn to nights (nights) and the nights never end (no)
You break my heart (break my heart) then I’ll break yours (I’ll break yours)
That’s how it goes, it goes over and over
And all (all) that we are (that we are), is just playing (ooh) our part
In the game, you know what they say
With Saturday sun (day sun) [bad word] Sunday rain (ooh)