skipjack þarký sözü

i keep my hand hidden from view
a poker face is what´s called for with you
i hold my cards tight to my chest
just one misjudged look, and you´ll guess the rest

look in the glass, reflections of me
my cards lade bare on the table to see
(look, can´t you see me? acting cool, when
really i´m scared, that this game´s unfair)

my cheating eyes are all that you know
now you´re the banker, it´s your turn to go
(you could cheat me if you wanted to
i could not think any worse of you
each way i lose a heart but somehow i lost the art
of playing these stupid games, you´re gonna win again and)

i don´t know what to do
i´ve gambled everything but you still ask for more
i can´t afford not to give
just one more chance, if only for the past
i know it´s my last now

not much to lose, when you´ve lost it all
but why must you take it so hard when you fall

i´ll pay again at your asking price
i must accept it, but your look´s like ice
(i´ve tried to delay to put off the day
it comes clear you don´t need me here)

dragged through the mill numb to it all
just when i thought it was my turn to call
(i know it is time for me to leave
turn my worst fears into certainty
but i can´t bring myself to leave for somewhere else
without you forcing me which you won´t do which means that