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

Foget 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