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Ten of swords [EP] - Lyrics

Ten Of Swords - EP 2022

Might Be The Devil

Wanted love just like you'd want for yourself

As her short skirts walking in like you’re top of her shelf

A serpent snake is in the back of my mind

Strutting like a dove hiding her horns in her hair line


Might be the devil

Might be the devil

Might be the devil

Might be the devil thats right


Call my name rushing blood through my veins

My hearts pumping for you like a roaring train

She got them pearls by the fruit of her chest

Got me thinking that lambs blood is on the tip of her hands


Might be the devil

Might be the devil

Might be the devil

Might be the devil thats right


God damn the way you touched my hand

Gives me burning temptation and makes me feel like a man

Cus Jesus Christ didn't die for himself

Or has her ruby red kisses got you to follow her to hell


Might be the devil

Might be the devil

Might be the devil

Might be the devil thats right

Broke My Mind

All memories I kept 

Buried deep in my brain

Never speak of again

Never feel it fade

All I know about talking

I wont get straight

When lying I get

Even further away


All the words I've kept 

Buried deep in my face

Never feel like I said

How hard is today

That bottles not dead

Now I think too late

I allowed to let

My thoughts get away


Can't seem to let it rest

Whats lost can't find

All time wasted feeling

I broke my mind

Everybody's leaving baby

Left behind

All the time wasted feeling

I broke my mind


What I got buried inside

Don't ever say

Will I need to figure out that

Words are spoke like a knife blade


All the moments I let

Bury deep in my brain

Now I need to get

Good things to stay

I don’t want to be talking

Thick skin peeled away

I never want to get

Pride further away


All the love I let

Burn up and away

Never feel I let

It all blow away

But that thought is not dead

Now I drink too late

I allowed to let

My thoughts get away


Can't seem to let it rest

Whats lost can't find

All time wasted feeling

I broke my mind

Everybody's leaving baby

Left behind

All the time wasted feeling

I broke my mind


What I got buried inside

Don't ever say

Will I need to figure out that

Words are spoke like a knife blade


I tried talking

I've tried to be

I tried yeah

Oh the knife

Oh the knife

Oh the knife


Change

Right by the side of the river baby

I wash right up on the bank

I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know what

I should change


I’m at the side of the bank

I lift my head up to pray

I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know what

I should change


I looked back down at the bank

Washed out instead of running away

I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know what

I should change


As I start to run away

I just fell down my face

I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know what

I should change


I’m getting mighty old and I don’t know if

I can change

Thunder Hands

For the love of the new land

I traveled waters to no mans land

Tears they are falling down my face

Lead me to the passage to the ocean

What I want is why I've come here men

Not to drown but to make new promises

Fear is the battle I've betrayed

Let no one come to disagree it


I’m screaming and shouting

I got thunder in my hands


For my god I walked away from

For my mother I’m without her hand

Pride is the secret I display

You don’t know me like I do then

What I got speaks volumes

What you saw is how I got this way

If I don’t get back will you say? 

How god blessed I am


I’m screaming and shouting

I got thunder in my hands

Whiskey And Water

Worked like hell today

Thoughts built up in mind

All you need to know

Is what I want today

No I don’t want your lies

Or your better sunny day

All you need to know 

Is what I want today

Oh the trouble I’d get in

Though I have the right

All you need to know

Is what I want today


Is drinking by myself whiskey and water

Is drinking by myself whiskey and water

Call Off Your Dogs

See those empty walls

That was our home

If they started talking now

Like a heavy soul


Get up and gone

Walls full of holes

Got no time time for filling now

Gotta pay your toll, baby


Being by myself is all I ever needed

Holding on to you, looking for a feeling

Hell you show, got me second guessing

Devil you know is just another your killing, yeah


I hope you stand tall

Girl what you don’t know

What I am shooting down

All them seeds I grown


Girl when I walk out

I leave an open door

You had the chance to figure out

I’m not for you to own, yeah


Being by myself is all I ever needed

Holding on to you, looking for a feeling

Hell you show, got me second guessing

Devil you know is just another your killing, yeah

Ten Of Swords

Having doubt Is not

What I should do, yeah

Behind a cigarette

Holding on to you


Falling in love is not

Shame, yeah

The cards are cut, not delt

And when you realized

It was all you need


Whats bottled up comes out

As rage, yeah

An empty glass is a

Shallow grave


A simple life is not

Up to you, yeah

Your cards are dealt, not cut 

Will you realize 

It was all you need 

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