Sunrise – bring out your dead It‘s a long walk home Four hours ago you felt a king Now you stand alone
They say it‘s darkest before the dawn But the neon hurts your eyes It will be alright, just one more night We consume our own best lies
Spin the wheel, shuffle the deck Place your bets, stick out your neck We‘re gambling men, chasing the night When the morning comes we fade away
Get on your feet, you know the dance One last drink, one last chance We‘re gambling men, chasing the night When the morning comes we fade away
You search your pockets for the time that‘s gone Reach out for dignity All you find are cigarettes And a sense of what won‘t be
There is no purpose for regret You‘ll return to what you know These memories will soon be gone And you‘ll feel right at homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
