"Dallas, Airports, Bodybags" as written by and John Mark Eitzel....
Shuffling through people like cards
I can't find anyone to take my losing hand
Winning streak left me high and dry
A winning streak that slowly drains from the land

I'm hanging by a thread
Forget me, I pray to the day
Tired of being stuck on a pin
Forget me, don't see me this way
Jumping out of my skin

Hanging by a thread
Shuffling through people like cards
Let them blow around like sand
Maybe it'll uncover some beauty in their eyes
Maybe it'll give me a place to breathe
Maybe give me some room to stand

I'm hanging by a thread


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"Dallas, Airports, Bodybags" as written by John Mark Eitzel

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