[Verse 1] In midnight’s sway, the shadows rise, I sit alone, with weary eyes. My trembling hands, my frantic mind, Each tear, each rip—what will I find? Before me lies a mocking sea, Of packs unopened, haunting me. [Chorus] How many more must I endure? The pull of paper, the weight of hope, Each wrapper torn, yet still it brings, A fleeting vision, a hollow sting. I tear, I rip, but still I seek, The card I crave, yet it eludes me. [Verse 2] I chase a dream that shines so bright, A phantom card in endless night. A Charizard, its flame may call, But it’s not the one I seek at all. The piles grow high, my thoughts unwind, This endless hunt consumes my mind. Each card revealed, a twist of fate, A fleeting hope, then growing hate. I dig through packs, my patience wanes, Yet all I find are cruel remains. [Chorus] How many more must I endure? The pull of paper, the weight of hope, Each wrapper torn, yet still it brings, A fleeting vision, a hollow sting. I tear, I rip, but still I seek, The card I crave, yet it eludes me. [Bridge] Oh, Gyarados, with scales that gleam, You mock my soul, you taunt my dream. The treasure hides, it plays its part, A phantom tearing at my heart. The madness grows, my vision blurs, The whispers rise, the madness stirs. The room is cold, the hours fade, Each pack I tear, the price I’ve paid. The shadows laugh, they will not cease, This endless chase denies me peace. [Chorus] How many more must I endure? The pull of paper, the weight of hope, Each wrapper torn, yet still it brings, A fleeting vision, a hollow sting. I tear, I rip, but still I seek, The card I crave, yet it eludes me. [Outro] The room grows dark, the air grows cold, In madness now, I curse my soul. What once was joy, now endless fight, An obsession bound by paper’s might. No peace, no rest, no end in sight, Just packs and packs, and endless night. I tear them open, desperate still— But the card I seek— Is never there.