Hold Your Cards

Well I left my last love
Without any pain
And I walk
Where the rain knows my name

But outside
There’s just noise
From an unsighted street
Everything from my soul’s incomplete

So I hold your cards
Close to my chest
Cause I can’t hold you
With a love I confess

There’s a mist in my lungs
It’s my own quiet sin
Whiskey rides on the truth
Hiding within
He says “step outside”
“Let the rain touch your skin”
“Reside in the fact that you’re never gonna win”

But I hold your cards
Close to my chest
Cause I can’t hold you
With a love I confess

Never wanted love, I always wanted you
I just wanted everything
I thought that I might lose

Oh, oh, oh

This mist it’s rising up inside me
Is it gonna guide me?
Is it gonna hide me?

This mist is rising up inside me
Is it gonna guide me?
Is it gonna hide me?