Hot Hand In A Dice Game - A Loss For Words

Tonight I’ll leave all my fears behind

Before they consume me

This distance is killing me but willingly I would be here for you

And that is why this heart is beating for you my love

As I held you in my arms…

This heart is beating for you my love, as I held you in my arms…

These eyes are polished

Every night a clear coat of gloss to keep them bright

Anything to keep this all behind

I’m standing at the edge of everything

That I can’t escape and its finally breaking me down

As I breathe in you burn my lungs

As you fell so fast from these arms that once held so tight to you

But now the tables have turned

You’re the cause of this cancer

She said «don't regret anything that we had

It’s not your fault»

We get what we give, it all comes back around

But now is not the time but now is not the time

(We get what we give, it all comes back around

But now is not the time but now is not the time)