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letra de word hoard - tigerwine

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[verse 1]
eight to one. the painful art of waking up my tongue
late to come cause i’ve been coughing up a fragile lung
ache my bones. the needle dragging is predictable
eight to none. it’s never coming down to breaching skulls

[chorus 1]
there’s no true love defending a sharpened edge
doubling down while you’re hedging bets

[verse 2]
shy to speak only when control is out of reach
i can see that these are lessons no one asked to teach
just a leech. you tipped the scales expecting more from less
overreach. nothing ventured nothing gained i guess

[chorus 2]
there’s no true love defending a sharpened edge
doubling down while you’re hedging bets
justice doesn’t take providence’s place
out for blood when you’ve got none in the game

[outro]
justice doesn’t take providence’s place
scratching pictures but you’re not in the frame

- tigerwine

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