Stack of Cards

With a fresh bottle of Jack And and unopened deck Hoping for the final seal With every brand new deal As the cards add to the stack Can't help but glance back Mistakes made good and sound Others left in the lost and found My mind drifts thinking of you On my own don't know what to do Never seem to draw the winning card In the losing habit life becomes hard I gambled on our future together That's now frosty as the winter weather You've moved on to pastures new Left me sitting on the grass in the dew The cards stack up against me All I get is bad advice for free Now I'll lay out one final spread Is there something for us or is it dead As the cards add to the stack Can't help but glance back Mistakes made good and sound Others left in the lost and found