The Game Has Changed

(by Papa, 3/04)

Who is this, my little man?
Stealing hearts is your general plan.

For you have mine, it's yours to keep...
joy is defined by watching you sleep.

I didn't know, my little Chase,
my heart would grow the moment I saw your face.

The gig is up, the game has changed...
my definition of love you've rearranged.

Life is a puzzle with moments tense,
but now that you're here it all makes sense.