It is all a game
Tests and numbers
We all fall down
Lies and truths
We don't know which is which
They turn the lights off
We look at our body in the dark
Better that way
Endless hours spent in the waiting room
Who dares make the next move
Check mate
I understand
But it doesn't take away the longing
Home
Red Bed
Alice
It's all a game
I have been out manoeuvred
I hate that
Check mate
I understand.