The Race

I said too much, I stay too long
In just a half an hour, it will be dawn
If I was brave
Then I'd be gone

He gambles all his money, smokes a lot o' weed
He thinks it's funny, to do what he please
He never worries
He gets what he needs

It's another scheme, another breath
A late night dream, a hot regret

I'm dripping in sin, covered in lace
My broken heart, is all over my face
Never bet a gambler
He always wins the race

Outside the tavern, smoke a cigarette
Drink a little whiskey, pretend to forget
That he doesn't miss me
He's on to his next bet

It's another scheme, another breath
A late night dream, a hot regret

I said too much, I stay too long
In just a half an hour, it will be dawn
If I was brave, then I'd be gone
If I was brave, then I'd be gone



Credits
Writer(s): Judith Ann Rideout
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