It's not open to discussion anymore. She's out again tonight and I'm alone once more. She's all I have worth waiting for. But baby plays around. And so it seems I've always been the last to know. To hold on to that girl I had to let her go. I wish to God I didn't love her so. 'Cos baby plays around. I try to be strong hold on to my pride. She doesn't even know it's wrong how much I hurt Inside. And heaven knows I've tried. But baby plays around. just a plaything. It's hard to reconcile the facts I'm facing. It's not open to discussion anymore. She walks those shiny streets. I walk the worn out floor. She's all I have worth living for.