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The queen of hearts she ainât smiling no more
Sheâs got her head the clouds, she wonât be cominâ round no more
With a crook in her neck and a chip on her shoulder
Love didnât suit her taste
She caught a glimpse of the blues and she took off runninâ
It all seems such a waste
I would keep you if I could
I would stick around if I could
I was a name on a page I was a fix for a phase
A muse for a writerâs block
A story told of a foregone failure
Heard the click and felt the shot
I would keep you if I could
I would stick around if I could
Nothing seems more unstable then these trees swinginâ around next to me
I caught sight of the blues on a warm December night
It was laced in between the words of the coldest line
It said I would keep you if I could
It said I would stick around if I could