Fingers crossed
Like an empty promise
I've got to do this like
My life is depending on it.
Its slipping away like
A fumble on the 4th
What I felt was near and possible
Is more like that pole in the north.
We could mix better than
Good food and drinks
And what I hold now is
Gone in a blink
And all I needed was that one chance
That one shot
To show him true romance
But I was a day and
A dollar too late
So ima cash in my chips
And walk away with this cake
Cuz what else can I do
But move on from this shit
And buy some mental clarity
From someone who's offerin it?
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