Children's Card Game

Sick of making the same mistakes
You say life is just a game
But what are you playing at
And if it's jacks who is pickin up the pieces
The worlds an empty marble
But i think Its dangling on a string

Your answers don't add up
You need something concrete
You chase after the wind
Your lungs are not enough
To hold all the abstract songs sung
Before you come undone

You take up too much space
If you would make yourself so small
You could see the world
Is a wide wondrous place
But there's too much air between your ears
Synapse rapid misfire collapse
You think too little of the universe



Credits
Writer(s): Andreah Johnson, Trent Johnson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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