Ah, rush in my head
Makes me think about what I've just said
And yesterday, it seemed so fine
I finally thought that I was wise, or tried
Having all things planned my way
But it seems (in my head)
That my luck has run out (has run out)
I don't know what that means
I might as well figure out (figure out)
I don't know why I have to fall
For old tricks and get it all on false tips
I'm trying hard to see that way, 'cause life is just a losing game
Well, it is what it is
Some things are never meant to be
And here we go again, I'm losing track
Of my own thoughts again, what to expect
From a guy whose cards are just the same
From a play that calls a losing game (losing game)
And it seems
That my luck has run out (has run out)
I still don't know what that means
I might as well figure out (figure out)
I don't know why I have to call
An all-in and then expect a huge win
I guess that I'm the one to blame
For thinking that the rules would change