A game of Chance

As the rivers run dry
Glaciers still melt
The ocean will rise
I have to live with what I was delt

A game of cards
It's in a shuffle right now
Don't know if I want to play this game anymore
I wish i could stop it somehow

There is nothing inside me
My veins have run dry
Just like the rivers
But unlike the ocean I will not rise

You don't understand me
I guess I don't understand you
Maybe this wasn't such a good thing
Me and you

So while the glaciers melt
are you beside yourself
Or do you just not care
About how I felt?

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