paroles de chanson Low Blind - Half Waif

I'm not about to lose this time
'Cause I'm not playing this game
To set a bet down on the line
The risk would have to match the itch

The sacrifice is always nice
When the gold shines
But when there's nothing that you prize
It's a fool's wish

The quavering between the eyes
I'm not feeling that pain
To settle with the legs entwined
The act must surpass the ache

The sacrifice is always nice
When the gold shines
But when there's nothing that you prize
It's a foolish game

I'm not gonna lose, I'm not this time
'Cause I'm not playing this game
To set a bet down on the line
The risk would have to match the itch
I'm not about to lose this time
'Cause I'm low blind