52 Pick Up

Where do you fall in the line?
In this deck of cards called life
Shuffled around as I sort my mind
Always in their hand and never in mine…
Dear, it’s okay, I’ll play with the cards that I’ve been dealt
A high six and bad mental health…
The cards are against me I’m losing it all
Playing 52 pick up with my life on the floor
I pull up my chair to the table again
And I’ll put down my chips 'cause they’re all I’ve got left
I’m taking a risk and I’m holding my breath
Deal me a hand and lay me to rest…
Dear, it’s okay, I’ll play with the cards that I’ve been dealt
A high six and bad mental health…
The cards are against me I’m losing it all
Playing 52 pick up with my life on the floor
Dear, it’s okay, I’ll play with the cards that I’ve been dealt
A high six and poor mental health…
The cards are against me I’m losing it all
Playing 52 pick up with my life on the floor
Dear, it’s okay, I played with the cards that I was dealt
A high six and poor mental health…