[Lyric] Chances (Good Fake)

These heavy hands, this heavy heart

I raise my face, I drop my guard

In and out of love and desperation

In and out of love and resignation


What are you thinking about?

What has come tumbling down?

What happens now?


I’ll take my chances

Staring into space

We let our hearts break
Like spinning plates


Where do we run to now?

Within or without?

What are you thinking now?


I’ll take my chances

Staring into space

We let our hearts break

Like spinning plates


Pull me under, lead me onward

Pull me undеr, lead me on

Thesе heavy hands, this heavy heart

I raise me face into blinding sparks
In and out of love and scars

In and out of love and resignation


What are you thinking about?

Everything tumbling down?

What comes now?


I’ll take my chances

Spinning in place

We let our hearts break

Like spinning plates