Too late to come back to our old relationship
She wanted to get in, but I wanted to get out
Too fuck up to get over her, I made mistakes
Now I have to live with a hole in my heart
The chase of somebody that loves to fuck your head
Unlucky at cards, unlucky at love

My wallet is empty and I don’t know where to stay
All money I made I trade for fives
Uncertain future in a world filled with shit

So hurting a weak is my new peace of mind
The chase of somebody that loves to fuck your head
Unlucky at cards, unlucky at love