[Intro] Yeah, sleeves on, graveyard’s crowded Check the board—keep it tidy [Verse 1] Black mana, black hoodie, deck box in my hand I know what comes back and what won’t make the stand Some cards get buried, let ’em rest in the pile Some get sent away; no return, no trial You said “one more game,” then you shuffled my plans I read that little tell like a card in your hand I’m not mad, I’m just good at the rules that I play If the match feels cursed, I can call it a day [Chorus] Graveyard for the ones I might draw again Exile for the ones where the story should end Mana up, chin high, let the whole table see Some stay in the stack, some get banished from me Graveyard, graveyard—maybe someday, maybe Exile, exile—no replay, no saving I tap two, cut ties, let the old spell go Black deck, bright grin, that’s the way I roll [Verse 2] You came with a smile and a pocket full of schemes Turned a casual date to a stack of bad dreams Had me paying life just to keep you around Now I’m scooping that game, putting cards face down No villain monologue, no dramatic goodbye Just a clean little cut and a wave as you fly I keep what was kind, put the rest out of reach That’s a hard lesson learned, not a sermon I preach [Chorus] Graveyard for the ones I might draw again Exile for the ones where the story should end Mana up, chin high, let the whole table see Some stay in the stack, some get banished from me Graveyard, graveyard—maybe someday, maybe Exile, exile—no replay, no saving I tap two, cut ties, let the old spell go Black deck, bright grin, that’s the way I roll [Bridge] No hard feelings, just a clean resolve Every tangled little game gets a chance to dissolve If the vibe turns sour, I don’t force the play I know when to pass and when to walk away [Final Chorus] Graveyard for the ones I might draw again Exile for the ones where the story should end Mana up, chin high, let the whole table see Some stay in the stack, some get banished from me Graveyard, graveyard—maybe someday, maybe Exile, exile—no replay, no saving I tap two, cut ties, let the old spell go Black deck, bright grin, that’s the way I roll [Outro] Game’s done, sleeves back in the case Next draw, fresh start, same poker face


