I'm to blame keeping my heart wrapped in cellophane Placing my bets on a losing game Making believe you remember me so Like in a dream , you walk through the door like you wrote the scene You picture yourself on a silber screen Promising me that you'll never let me go But these eyes you desire They're wiser and they're tired Of playing these games, of playing these games So I'll just keep my, my heart wrapped in cellophane I see your face dancing in memories that we made Twirling in time to a broken rhyme, that is my heart It will never beat the same Lies you blamed on timing and distance are still the same The space between them hasnt changed a thing You still promise me that you'll never let me go But these eyes you desire They're wiser and they're tired Of playing these games, of playing these games So I'll just keep my, my heart wrapped in cellophane But these eyes you desire They're wiser and they're tired Of playing these games, of playing these games So I'll just keep my, my heart wrapped in cellophane