Roulette

She just doesn't make it clear
Nor does she lay her cards on the table
Thought I could figure her out
But somehow not
Her looks calculated, her gestures on point
My hands are nervous, maybe I'll turn around again

It was by chance that she moved in next door
And her apartment is also right above mine
And when we see each other, you occasionally play roulette with me
I'm the bet you like to risk
In the end, I'll lose anyway, because
I actually only play chess
And you put me in checkmate

It happens that she says hello
But only when it suits her
And if I'm having a bad day
She drifts away immediately
But it's exciting not to know what will happen
Whether she's aiming with real weapons or just playing again