Lyrics Dicegame - Trevor Powers

Dicegame

North of your favor
North of your flame
I learned my lesson
Will you learn my pain?
Hand-sculpted posture, statue so plain
There were no doctors
When the flowers came
Lost in tall tales
Of how it used to be
Can’t you hear
Yourself speaking?
Bullshit raining from
Your lips like a waterfall
In the living room
You will drown us all
Finally, I accept myself
Flawed, with nothing figured out
That’s the truth I’ve hunted for
I’ll tell you a secret.
I have plenty more
I have plenty more
Plan for this encounter state
Cancerous in every way
On your way out, burn the door
I’ll tell you a secret.
I have plenty more
I have plenty more