Drawin' the Wildcard

The furthest day that I can see from here
Is the drawin' of the wildcard
Hoping to pull back the start
A change of the weather and mood fills the air
A signal's shot from the hip
With reasons unknown and intentions laid bare
We know we can't save it
So why should we fake it

I need to forget
How skin can't be grown out of
You're gonna take turns with me
And it's gonna be on the shortest day
We're playing a game of drawin' hearts tonight
You talk circles full of grey
But I need the black and white

The movie film is singed by the heat
From the disappointment and breaks
Not willing to raise the stakes
A change of the season and scene fills the air
A signal's shot from the hip
Which backs up the claims of how easy we scare
You won't let me save it
It's not yours to fake it

I need to forget
How skin can't be grown out of
You're gonna take turns with me
And it's gonna be on the shortest day
We're playing a game of drawin' hearts tonight
You talk circles full of grey
But I need the black and white

I need the black and white
I need the black and white
I need the black and white
I need the black and white

I need to forget
How skin can't be grown out of
You're gonna take turns with me
And it's gonna be on the shortest day
We're playing a game of drawin' hearts tonight
You talk circles full of grey
But I need the black and white



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