Finally br She drank a bit br From an empty glass of wine, br Finally br The pieces fit, br Yet they fail at matching fine. br Endlessly br Her sore red eyes br Turn to vast but shallow lakes, br Endlessly br She'll pay the price br For her salty sweet mistake. br br Finally br He found his core br In her pointless rotting grief, br Finally br He craved for more br When she cursed his fake beliefs. br Endlessly br The heart explodes br In the weakened burning fists. br Endlessly... br And so it goes br Due to feelings-catalysts. br br Hearts. Spades. br Wars. Games. br Spades. Wars. br It goes round, and round, and round br Behind the locked black door. br They. Endlessly. br br Finally br He found his core, br Yet they fail at matching fine. br Luckily, br She craves for more br Than an empty glass of wine. br br Hearts. Spades. br Wars. Games. br Spades. Wars. br It goes round, and round, and round br Behind the locked black door. br They. Endlessly.