Chances

I remember your face in the sunshine
Pre September day, the fairytale times
Spiral down
The Chinese whispered rumours that spread around

Your eye on the trigger
My life in your hands

I've taken all my chances in dilemmas like this
I don't expect you to love me
We left that at sunset beach

It's a fall from grace
When I end up falling in love
On a barren estate, with no chance of reverb
Time slows down
And I see the steel clockwork shake in your hand

The sirens get nearer
This ain't part of the plan

I've taken all my chances in dilemmas like this
I miss the days
We bopped heads to Smooth FM beats
And rocked beds in hotel suites

Thrust in this fearful haven
As your unwilling slave
When what's real's revealed to clean your slate

I've made some bad mistakes for reason I can't say
I walk the walk but don't talk the talk
You'll leave here lonely
To face this city's cameras
Journo's sniffing for answers



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Mccombie
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