Shell Game
Oh well, whatever
Bite your tongue
So put together now
We laugh about the songs that we sung
When we were young
Another link in
The dazey chain
We fit together now
Just like the wind and the rain
In a hurricane
Throwing caution to my second wind
Blown back to the start again
So many roads and they all look the same
It might be in my head, but it's all that I know
The bottom of my heart's a stereo
It plays our siren song that cuts against the grain
Life's a shell game
Another setback
No it ain't my turn
Get it together now
Forget about the crash and the burn
The seasons turn
What were they thinking?
I don't give a fuck
And I ain't blinking
As I stare at the sky moonstruck
Call it dumb luck
I'm throwing caution to my second wind
Blown back to the start again
So many roads and they all look the same
It might be in my head, but it's all that I know
The bottom of my heart's a stereo
It plays our siren song that cuts against the grain
Life's a shell game
It's an arc and the story bends
I'm gonna see it through up 'til the bitter end
Lock me up but grant me swift parole
Or I'll be stuck in a never ending wheel
And that's bold, but it's all that I know
The bottom of my heart's a stereo
It plays our siren song that cuts against the grain
I'm drowning in a dream, is it dragging me down?
I'll find out what it means when I leave town
The things we choose, the things we set aflame
This life's a shell game
This life's a shell game
Oh, this life's a shell game
Bite your tongue
So put together now
We laugh about the songs that we sung
When we were young
Another link in
The dazey chain
We fit together now
Just like the wind and the rain
In a hurricane
Throwing caution to my second wind
Blown back to the start again
So many roads and they all look the same
It might be in my head, but it's all that I know
The bottom of my heart's a stereo
It plays our siren song that cuts against the grain
Life's a shell game
Another setback
No it ain't my turn
Get it together now
Forget about the crash and the burn
The seasons turn
What were they thinking?
I don't give a fuck
And I ain't blinking
As I stare at the sky moonstruck
Call it dumb luck
I'm throwing caution to my second wind
Blown back to the start again
So many roads and they all look the same
It might be in my head, but it's all that I know
The bottom of my heart's a stereo
It plays our siren song that cuts against the grain
Life's a shell game
It's an arc and the story bends
I'm gonna see it through up 'til the bitter end
Lock me up but grant me swift parole
Or I'll be stuck in a never ending wheel
And that's bold, but it's all that I know
The bottom of my heart's a stereo
It plays our siren song that cuts against the grain
I'm drowning in a dream, is it dragging me down?
I'll find out what it means when I leave town
The things we choose, the things we set aflame
This life's a shell game
This life's a shell game
Oh, this life's a shell game
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Reese Thornton
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