

{fast high-hat count-in} {riffing
single-coil guitar hook}
(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
{snare roll building up} (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
{soaring lead guitar counter-melody} 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
{sudden drop to clean guitar only}
{tempo feels suspended}
{blazing blues-infused
melodic rock guitar solo} {heavy ride cymbal pattern}
Place your bet, lay it down
(yeah) {fading guitar feedback} {final crash cymbal
ring-out}