Dime a Dozen
I ain't afraid
You should know that
There's nothing in the dark to see now
Can't run away
And I can't look back
Got no options on the table
He said, "Sit back down
Sign on the dotted line
You're gonna get your due, I promise"
He said, "You read it wrong
It ain't that bad"
I stared into his eyes, with laughter
And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist
Dime a dozen
That's what we're called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
Who knows what?
Don't you press your luck
They call it truth, but I call it treason
Don't you drive that road
Out past your brother's farm
Keep your head down, it's a hunting season
And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist
Dime a dozen
That's what we're called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
Take a hit from this
You know we got no place to hide
Take a shot of this
Only oblivion's on our side
And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist
Dime a dozen
That's what we're called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
You should know that
There's nothing in the dark to see now
Can't run away
And I can't look back
Got no options on the table
He said, "Sit back down
Sign on the dotted line
You're gonna get your due, I promise"
He said, "You read it wrong
It ain't that bad"
I stared into his eyes, with laughter
And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist
Dime a dozen
That's what we're called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
Who knows what?
Don't you press your luck
They call it truth, but I call it treason
Don't you drive that road
Out past your brother's farm
Keep your head down, it's a hunting season
And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist
Dime a dozen
That's what we're called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
Take a hit from this
You know we got no place to hide
Take a shot of this
Only oblivion's on our side
And it all comes down to this
And it all comes down to nothing
We vanish in the mist
Dime a dozen
That's what we're called
Dime a dozen
In the end we fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Strubhart
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