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Dallas, Airports, Bodybags Lyrics
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
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
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
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
Song Info
Submitted by
songmeanings On Feb 06, 2012
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