Tekster: Daphne Loves Derby. That's Our Hero Shot.

Watch this coward dance,
I keep my feet so low to the ground
With every step, without a sound
Now mother look away
I don't know who I've become since that November day
When I said I wouldn't change
And maybe I can't be surprised


Take my hand
I can twist out lines for every situation
(situation)
All I have is a heart that's trained to calculate my losses in the end.


Slow steps, don't forget to think of posture
Now deep breaths, with deeper words
Listen, listen now, this is where it matters most
Every phrase will count
Just make sure you can run away, just in case
(day after day you get used to, the guilt from the necks you bite into)



Take my hand
I can twist out lines for every situation
(situation)
All I have
Is a heart thats trained to calculate my losses in the end


This town was built to remind me of all my mistakes
But I have plans to,
burn every building so no one will be here
to hold my hands, hold my hands


Take my hand
I can twist out lines for every situation
(situation)
All I have
is a heart thats trained to calculate my losses in the end
(calculate my losses in the end)