A Gamblin' Man

I was born to be with you
I know, oh, I know
A gamblin' man I lost a few hands
A time or two ago

Touching me softly
You smell like morning coffee
And snow, snow
You shouldn't concern me
You're only gonna hurt me
I know, Chicago

Winds are changing, Summer's blazing
I fell, all systems go
Winning hands and wedding bands
Were not my usual

You let me dream bigger
Dead heat races winner
In disbelief's after-glow
You shouldn't concern me
You've already heard me
I know, Chicago

And in my head I'm hoping we prove 'em wrong
Cause you're what I've been after all along

Faith for dinner, table of sinners
Which of us is casting stones?
I want to get at you, under your skin
My heart will bleed out
And you won't tell your friends

Lamb to the slaughter, obedient daughter
I distract myself in the end
Rebel rising reckless
Collar clutched in my fist
Please don't put me down
Just let me in

In my head I'm hoping we prove 'em wrong
Cause you're what I've been after all along



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Franke, Megan Loveless
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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