Eyes open, heart broken, unspoken words to me
Redemption, exception, no reason I can see
So when the memories have gone - never look back
And the light switches on - embrace it
Whoa –oh, oh-whoa... Forever they’ll be
Whoa-oh, oh –whoa... Forgotten dreams
My question, suggestion, it’s what’s for you and me.
None taken, mistaken, lost our identity
Whoa –oh, oh-whoa... forever they’ll be
Whoa-oh, oh –whoa... things we’ve never seenWhoa-oh, oh –whoa... don’t let your legacy
Whoa-oh, oh –whoa... be forgotten dreams.
High Stakes
(Paul Macnamara, Simon Saxby, Ade Jenkinson)
Sometimes the picture on the wall is nobody at all
It takes you as you fall
Sometimes the faces that you see are lost in fantasy
They’re intoxicating me
In cold light of day the games that you play
Will mean that you lay
High stakes
Sometimes the steps that you must make to make sure hearts don’t break
Are impossible to take
The prize that keeps eluding me is there for all to see
The cost is sanity

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