Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Last Chance, artist - Emily Kinney.
Date of issue: 01.10.2015
Song language: English
Last Chance |
You’ve got bad dreams from the broken wedding rings |
That you keep under your pillow while you sleep |
And there’s open spaces, blank faces |
When you search for answers on the street |
Oh, there’s no one left to call |
Nothin' much to say |
Pretty sure the world is gonna end today |
Drink up one last whiskey, head to the dance |
Baby, this is our last chance |
Baby, this is our last chance |
So gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha got tonight |
Packin' cigarettes |
Baby, I’m your light |
Gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha can |
I’m the last pretty girl |
You’re the last decent man |
I’ve got broken heart pieces swimming in my bed |
Broken conversations floatin' in my head |
A let down little mermaid trying to find air at the top |
Pretty sure this spinning world’s about to stop |
So I cover up in glitter, head to the dance |
Baby, this is our last chance |
Baby, this is our last chance |
So gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha got tonight |
Packin' cigarettes |
Baby, I’m your light |
Gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha can |
I’m the last pretty girl |
You’re the last decent man |
When the world is on fire |
But your heart is on ice |
It’s hard to know what’s wrong and what’s right |
But if you wanna feel your blood burn, get to the floor |
Scream to God, «I want it more!» |
More hurricanes, snow storm, rain in my face |
More midnights drunk and dizzy dancin' at your place |
A life of fame and fortune and the star of some show |
Now it’s almost over, almost time to go, oh, go, oh, go oh, go, oh oh, oh… |
So gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha got tonight |
Packin' cigarettes |
Baby, I’m your light |
Gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha, gimme whatcha can |
Baby, this is our last chance |
Baby, this is our last chance |