[Lyric] Winning the Lottery (Chris Koza)

You can test a lot of waters before finding the shore
I want to make sure that I know what I going there for
And give a lot before getting anything in return
Your love's a strict principle
I've got a whole lot to learn

Sweet thorn in my side
Stay right where you are
Bleedin' me dry
Takin' what's yours and makin' it mine to save
Somewhere out of time

Things can't get much better 'til the get much worse
Some people call this a life
Some pеople call this curse
Some pеople stock their shelves with lies and closets with skeletons
But we're all made of bones, yeah
We're all wearing skin

Sweet thorn in my side
Stay right where you are
Bleedin' me dry
Takin' what's yours and makin' it mine to save
Somewhere out of time, aah
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La da da da da dah
La da dah, da dah da dah da da dah
La da dah, dah dah da dah
La da dah dah da da da da da da da da dah da dah da da da da dah

You can't collect every old stone that's been cast
Some hearts are made out of walls
Some are made out glass
Put your hand into the fire once more if you must
I said burn it to ashes
Burn it to dust, oh

Sweet thorn in my side
Stay right where you are
Bleedin' me dry
Takin' what's yours and makin' it mine

Sweet thorn in my side
Stay right where you are
Bleedin' me dry
Takin' what's yours and makin' it mine to save

Somewhere out of time, ooh
Somewhere out of time, la da da dah