Paroles de Contingent upon failure

I believe in anomoly
Community for the empty

A roll of the dice
Could be the night
Could be tonight

Standing in the center of downtown
She wears a frown, no evening gown

A toss of the coin
Could be the night
Could be tonight

Wither fast hidden shadow
A life unknown drags me below

A spin of the wheel
Could be the night
Could be tonight
A roll of the dice
Could be the night
Could be tonight