Throwing Dice (feat. Allen Epley)

Tuesday night
I’ll make the changes
You want

But not right now
I can’t afford anything
To slow down

On my word
Hand on the bible
I’ll change

But understand
I’m not just anyone
I’m not just anyone

Throwing dice and chewing ice, and glass
All the things you see can make you mean

I’ve been sick and in the pale, alone
Burning down the woods so they can’t see

What I know and what I see, or don’t
Can’t remember what I meant to be

Wednesday night
Just got away
From me

Friday’s full
I can’t disappoint them
You know

Sunday came
I can’t miss the services
God knows

On my word
Hand on my bible
I don’t have a bible

Throwing dice and chewing ice, and glass
All the things you see can makе you mean

I’ve been sick and in the palе, alone
Burning down the woods so they can’t see

What I know and what I see, or don’t
Can’t remember what I meant to be