Minus The Bear - The Game Needed Me lyrics

We don't have money

so we can't lose it,

but you touching me like piano keys,

you can't buy that movement.

What do we get from this soft transaction?

We know the money lies

and we can't put a price

on this brand of action.

We're all just selling time.

You got a lot to lose.

The paper is a ticking clock.

You got a lot to lose.

What does it cost for this life of excess?

Would you ever miss your desk's caress?

There is no mouth to

trace its shape on you,

but you seem to let it fuck you anyway.

What you got to lose?