Crush

The game is crush Your dealt a hand of cards And you have to bid on the cards, Hoping you bid right If your wrong Game over In life your dealt a hand full of chances Chances that could go either way in life. Bad or good I got dealt the card, the chance, The card…you I had a perfect game Till you showed up in my deck I was in trouble My heart fooled me Telling me this was my chance, My moment But then I was wrong It was my mind playing tricks There was never a chance of you and I My perfect game was over I guess that’s why they call it crush.