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- Play Your Cards Right, Kid
Inhale exhale breathing deeply,
Begging pleading, can anybody fix me?
Maybe I might be a little broken inside,
But I'll take what I can get and push the rest aside.
And if you play your cards right...
I've climbed to the top of the world,
Now I really think I'm falling down.
It happens all the time,
I can't keep control of my life.
Stain glass words and empty feelings,
Postcards with hollow meaning.
I can't feel anything,
I'm alive but I'm barley breathing.
I think I'm falling,
If I'm alone who'll be there to catch me?
And if you play your cards right..
I've climbed to the top of the world,
Now I really think I'm falling down.
It happens all the time,
I can't keep control of my life.
Well I'm a fuck up and a good for nothing,
(In disastrous situations I'm not one to make a statement)
I'm a disaster and that's all I'll ever be.