when i was young you fed me before i claimed your name the words you softly told me still in my heart today to think that im your favorite to think that im your son my faith in you grows stronger breeds deeper everyday to think that youre my father your blood runs through my veins to hear you say "this ones mine" to hear you say "he's my son" I hear your voice speak to me even when i dont call I feel your strength run through me even when ive done wrong pieces of you inside of us inside your hearts burns your love pieces of you inside of me to think that im your favorite game of love ill play this game of love i wont lose.