William Crowdis

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What am I doing sitting here
Rolling dice with the devil
I can't count what I've lost since being here

A voice says, Man just walk away
There's nothing left to lose
But I said man, I got nothing left to lose

I'm more afraid of giving up
Than I am afraid of giving in

I feel lucky, I feel ashamed
I feel I could win it all again
I feel haunted, what I wanted
I can feel it slowly slip away
I feel lucky

What am I doing standing here
Holding on to a stranger
When I should be holding on to you
Taste the freedom on my tongue
Bitter feelings linger after
I ask myself, what could I be doing here?

I'm more afraid of giving up
Than I am afraid of giving in

I feel lucky, I feel ashamed
I feel I could win it all again
I feel haunted, what I wanted
I can feel it slowly slip away

I think I'm not thinking
Of what I gave away
I feel lucky...
I feel haunted...
I feel lucky

I feel lucky, I feel ashamed
I feel I could win it all again
I feel haunted, what I wanted
I can feel it slowly slip away
I feel lucky, I feel ashamed
I feel I could win it all again
I feel lucky, I feel lucky