Pristina - Blackberry lyrics

A gentleman comes calling She says "Leave him at the door Let's dark out the world And lay our cards down on the floor." The cups are overflowing And the crowns are set with sin But the game is in her favor Cause her deck is stacked to win You can't fight forever She'll throw you down be warned And your will catches fire When she takes you in her arms Her open invitations Ring bells inside your head You'll reach for her unconscious Of all the hell you'll catch instead She'll take all that you give her Till theres nothing left to mourn Cause she's the crow that flies away at dawn To shelter in the devil's horns In order to forget her You trade the pain for war Till it doesn't even matter What it is you're fighting for She gave you what she promised And that's nothing at all All her suitors smile grimly Pacing down her empty halls Her house becomes a graveyard With cards to mark your tombs The broken looms weave empty rooms That smell like ghosts and shallow wounds You paid her price, remember Then you let her lock the door Now there is nothing you can do But wring your hands And count the score