Letras
I lifted my head right against the sun
And the cold air
The spring had just begun
I was losing all self
Right upon the chair you were sitting on
May I please touch your hair?
What a physical feeling
Following the lead of a difficult yearning
To give and then to bleed
To give and bleed
Watch the heart
Be true to yourself
Those were the cards
The cards that I was dealt
Look in the mirror
And out of yourself
Those were the cards
The cards that I was dealt
And I don't think I've cried
Not once since I arrived
And I sure think I need to
But now I can't decide
Retrace myself
In somebody else
You are you, I am me
We are young and we are
Partially free
Give lead and lead and lead
And take me to your home tonight
Watch the heart
Be true to yourself
Those were the cards
The cards that I was dealt
Look in the mirror
And out of yourself
Those were the cards
The cards that I was dealt
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