Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Word Hoard, artist - Tigerwine. Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Song language: English
Word Hoard |
| Eight to one. |
| The painful art of waking up my tongue |
| Late to come cause I’ve been coughing up a fragile lung |
| Ache my bones. |
| The needle dragging is predictable |
| Eight to none. |
| It’s never coming down to breaching skulls |
| There’s no true love defending a sharpened edge |
| Doubling down while you’re hedging bets |
| Shy to speak only when control is out of reach |
| I can see that these are lessons no one asked to teach |
| Just a leech. |
| You tipped the scales expecting more from less |
| Overreach. |
| Nothing ventured nothing gained I guess |
| There’s no true love defending a sharpened edge |
| Doubling down while you’re hedging bets |
| Justice doesn’t take providence’s place |
| Out for blood when you’ve got none in the game |
| Justice doesn’t take providence’s place |
| Scratching pictures but you’re not in the frame |