I'm jealous...again

Just A Game

I don't know where I am, 

I don't know this place. 

Don't recognize anybody, 

Just the same old dirty face.
See these people, they lie,
And I don't know who to believe anymore.

But there comes you,
To keep me safe from harm
There comes you,
To take me in your arms
Is it just a game?
I don't know.
Is it just a game?
I don't know.

Pleading eyes that break my heart
So homesick I can feel
But I know I must play my part 

And tears I must conceal,

There comes you,
To keep me safe from harm
There comes you,
To take me in your arms

Is it just a game?
I don't know
To keep you safe from my bow

Take my hand and my heart races
Flames illuminate our faces
And we are on fire
Blow a kiss to the crowd
They're our only hope now.

And now I know my place.
And now I know my place.
We're all just pieces in their games. 

These are the lyrics to my favorite song right now. The first time I heard it, seriously, I wanted to cry it's so good. These words paint such a vivid picture, with so much emotion. I'm jealous of Birdy and everybody knows it. She's a 15-year-old girl from England writing songs like this, and I can't even write my own poem for my blog.

Here's the link to the song if you wanna listen to it: Just A Game - Birdy