End Game

<p><em style=color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>She's my lifeline my rock...</em></p><p><span style=color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>When I was billeted with the Bukowskis I made a mistake.</span></p><p><em style=color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>I didn't lock Gracie Agnieska Bukowski down.</em></p><p><span style=color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>Instead like a 16-year-old idiot I became best friends with her brother Kow and now the family considers me one of their own.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>Until her hockey was my only refuge. So when I'm traded to the New York Stars my first move is to change my number to 35. See we made a vow one that she might have forgotten but I haven't.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>Gracie's about to be swept off her feet.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>I'm going to prove to her that not only is she not my sister...</span></p><p><em style=color: rgba(30 25 21 1)>She's my end game.</em></p>