Calling Card

A dream like state left in a haze
Woke up in a room I knew from far away
Childlike youth- only I could
Recognize the handprints on your dresser
Tattered leather falling from the wooden edge

Born out of luck and tired of trying
Warm at the touch that you're inviting
Got all the cards they're out to play
Round of roulette I know what's at stake

(Gotta take my aim)

Born out of luck and tired of trying
Warm at the thought that you're providing
Knew what I want had to delegate
Out of line and put in place

(Don't take your aim)

Thought I knew
Took a chance
Got my cards
You took the hand

The hands I touched (read my mind)
The hands I lost to (and you will find it)
Every game (calling card)
Became a pawn to your ways
(Lies stacked behind it)
(A dreamlike place a world prevailed)
And what you say
(Calling card your telling tale)

The hands I touched
(Born out of luck and tired of trying)
The hands I lost to
(Warm at the touch that you're providing)

(Read my mind and you will find it)
(Calling card lies stacked behind it)



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Moreno
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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