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Poker Face
All alone
In the dark
Been Waiting for you
Since the song of the lark
Here I sit
In the cold
Shaking and trembling
Wanting to fold
My poker face
Is breaking apart
They're seeing through
And readying their darts
I thought you said
You wouldn't be late
That this would be
Just like fate
Cheaters cheat
And that's what they do
They see my ace
And my other two
Everything is at stake
Right here and now
I knew that from the moment
I took my bow
They are about to bite
I can feel the sting
I'm waiting for you
My only king
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