Beating the Dealer

And so I thought
Of this precious memory
Turning into
Another type of foreign scene
Gripping me
The setting, perfectly serene
For all that is me
Left with the swiftest of sweeps

If my life poured me a new found glory
I'd drink the whole glass
Life is boring, that's the end of the story
I was drinking poison

Now the only thing I dream about is you
You're the only thing I dream about

And so I thought
It was the end
But now I know much better than that
I was spent
I am done
And now I'm spending my own time

Playing this game, for so long
I'm beating the dealer
But at what cost?
She gambled away my trust
So I gambled away her love