Queens/Kings

I'm not a lover I'm a fool
I should've seen myself when I looked into her eyes
Shards of tension filled the room
Reflecting back the parts of her that fell beneath my pride
She fell beneath my pride

I need to treat her like the Queen she is
And trade in all my useless kings
And finally see the deck at hand
And maybe when the day is done
I'll choose to turn them in to be a better man

Would she trust me if I said
That I would gamble everything to do it right next time
But it seems as though our love is dead
And I can't help but think of all the times she smothered down her cries

But her kindred soul defines
The parts of me that I can't seem to find
Lost forever in a pompous high

I need to treat her like the Queen she is
And trade in all my useless kings
And finally see the deck at hand
And maybe when the day is done
I'll choose to turn them in to be a better man



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Writer(s): Hervintz Desert
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