You gave me your ace card

I gave you my time

In a day of confusion

I said id stash it with mine

But now my temperatures rising

My back has grown small

If you keep on calling

I don't think ill give anymore

Cos you drank my blood

And there's no more left for you

Yes you shot to kill

But you couldn't see it through

We could have wrecked this place

Won another race

Could have walked scot-free out of here

You held out your greasy hand

It slipped away.

I could have died

I could have cried

Could have saved you this time

Cos you drank my blood

And there's no more left for you

Yes you shot to kill

But you couldn't see it through.

We could have wrecked this place

Won another race

Could have walked scot-free out of here

But if there is someone

Point me at someone

Show me someone

Who feels like I see.