the name is the game of the title frozen fame, if i know my name the resistance is the same


but the love is cost of rain, and the tiles of battered stain --- listless nights of pain


forgotten loves the name, of the rest of the plain paper pies that we tow in lies


give me something new and I will trust inside your blue, red, green, and yellow stripes


rusty rain of my game, feel and know my pain for the love of the title game


oh my name, my name, my name --- always the same never plain

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