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On a dark winter night
When the weather can be so cruel
I need to warm my spirit
I need to shoot some pool

Singles at the bar
Quarterless, so we can play
If you can rack them up
Then, I can break

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So, are we calling our shots
Or playing with mama's gun?

Every time it's on the line
My, oh my
I scratch on the side
Oh, I fall to pieces
'Cause we had 'em all lined up

The stars that light to guide me
Are the diamonds in the marquee (yeah, yeah)
The stars that light to guide me
Are the diamonds in the marquee

Oh, there's a long shadow cast upon your face
But we're not here to wallow
We're here to escape
This world's cold, and we're alone
But we're not just drifting through outer space
We got shot at an angle
To the deepest pocket yet made

But if a black hole swallows us up
Would you be grateful to take the ride?

Every time it's on the line
My, oh my
I scratch on the side
Oh, I fall to pieces
'Cause I had 'em all lined up

The stars that light to guide me
Are the diamonds in the marquee (yeah, yeah)
The stars that light to guide me
Are the diamonds in the marquee

Well, if a black hole swallows us up
Would you be grateful to take the ride?

Every time it's on the line
My, oh my
I scratch on the side
Oh, I fall to pieces
'Cause I had 'em all lined up

The stars that light to guide me (oh, oh-oh)
Are the diamonds in the marquee
The stars that light to guide me
Are the diamonds in the marquee
The stars that light to guide me (oh, oh-oh)
Are the diamonds in the marquee
The stars that light to guide me
Are the diamonds in the marquee

Writer(s): Matt Palmer, Christina Marie Halladay, Hart Seely, Kyle Seely

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