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Rolling the Dice

from Beautiful Monsters by The Distorted Waltz

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Well there’s a place that people haunt right out of town / but no one likes to go, they keep their hoods pulled way down low and can’t be seen

But they still plug away, and they chase a better day / and here I find I walk that line, between death and fabled dream


Hey you, pity my bad luck / more the voices bade, and every cent that I had made I doubled down

Now I can’t find a way to stop the debts I must repay / to ease this carousel I’m in, I think its time to sink or swim and probably drown



Can I rest my head upon your shoulder /
Can I rest my head upon your shoulder
Never have I seen my luck go colder / Can I rest my head upon your shoulder
Can I rest my head upon your shoulder / Never have I seen my luck go colder
Can I rest my head upon you

Well the chains that rarely loose are kept at home / we use them every day and when you see you look away and close your eyes

But can you blame a man for the dice he has in hand / when you know you have your own, we’re all rattling the bones in some disguise

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from Beautiful Monsters, released July 18, 2014
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