Sitting here with a broken heart
Suffering from past memories
And present loneliness.
Hating being without you
Sitting here with my torn queen of hearts gambling on my chances of winning you back
But I'm willing to bet that if I hit the jackpot, that'd be the end of my good luck and I'll end up going for broke
Broke
Broke
So broke that I can't pay attention to the change in your game's rules
I'll keep rolling the dice
Violating regulations
Severing my connection to our winning streak
I just wanna cash in on what I feel like I've earned so far
Right about now I feel like you owe me
More than a neglected queen of hearts
Could this be my lucky night?
Peace. Love. Happiness. Music
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