Ears closed, mouth open wide
I said too much
Hands shown, I fold so foolish like
Caught in the bluff
Hey, Mr. Faithful
Do I fit your label?
My cards on the table
Is that enough
If I just run
Run away from here
Run away from here
Run away from here
No time, hands time, no pride
I'm running dry
High stakes, low price, slow climb
I'm left behind
Hey, Mr. Faithful
Do I fit your label?
My cards on the table
Is that enough
If I just run
Run away from here
Run away from here
This is what we live by
It's never a fair fight
Just give it your best try
And pray, that's enough
Let everything pass by
While craving the next high
With scars on my chest I'm
I'm out of luck
Run away from here
Run away from here

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