Winning

To never open a book, always reading a magazine
Out-spent betting, if it looks like winning
You haven't been

Knives don't have your back
I wait and I count
But knives don't have your back
I wait and I count to the last breath we take
What we made doesn't make sense
What's a wolf without a pack?
Open your chest and take the heart from it
Open your chest

What's bad? We'll fix it
What's wrong? We'll make it alright
Alright, it's gone, we'll find it
Takes so long, we've got time
All the time

Some part of you, too small to lose
Some part of you, too small to lose
All of us, all of you
All of us, all of you

Counting to the last breath we take
What we made doesn't make sense
What's a wolf without a pack?
Open your chest and take the heart from it

When you talk, can I tape you?
How'd you get what we don't know?
We don't know how to help
Only know how to hound
Nose to the grindstone
Grindstone to the ground

Don't even visit that place
They'll sharpen their teeth on your smile
I'm glad you didn't
All our songs will be lullabies in no time

What's bad? What's wrong?
Make it alright
Alright, it's gone, so long
We've got time, all the time
All the time



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Haines
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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