Rock Stakes

(yeah) Rolled the dice on a Wednesday night

Looking for a spark under yellow light You said double or nothing

on the bedroom floor But we both know we're keeping score And

the wheel keeps turning round

Yeah we're rising off the ground

(one, two, three, go!) Place your bet,

lay it on the line

We are running out of borrow-time

Give me all

or give me nothing at all

We can fly

or we can take the fall

Now the cards are face-up on the table

We were never quite steady or stable

But there is beauty in the sudden crash

Turning all the promises to ash

No safety nets, no guarantee

Just you

and the wild in me

Place your bet, lay it down (yeah)