Lyrics

He stumbled inside with a spark in his eye,
Riding his luck, never questioning why,
Cards on the table, the stakes getting high,
A room full of smoke, where the truth went to die.

He lives for the win, when he’s got nothing more, left to lose,
His eyes on the prize as he’s paying the devil his dues.

Are you turning up a double or just turning on a friend,
Playing like a winner, are you losing in the end,
Let him fight another battle, just to score another round,
Pockets running empty, as he's looking to the ground.

He bet on a dream with a dollar in hand,
Dealer is smiling and hatching a plan,
Fortunes are fading , don’t favour the brave,
The damage is done, nothing more left to save

He lives for the win, when he’s got nothing more, left to lose,
His eyes on the prize as he’s paying the devil his dues.

Are you turning up a double or just turning on a friend,
Playing like a winner, are you losing in the end,
Let him fight another battle, just to score another round,
Pockets running empty, as he's looking to the ground.