SF23 Studio's (Joseph Riley)

Verse 1

I found the deck inside a dusty drawer

Every card is warm

Somebody shuffled fate before I was born

I deal four

Pre-Chorus

The seer says my name

The seer says my name out loud

She says the future's just a river we can wade

Chorus

Power of the infinity cards

It's the power of the infinity cards

Every hand I hold rewrites the odds

Every hand I hold rewrites the odds

Post-Chorus

Gotcha gotcha

Gotcha gotcha

Verse 2

She reads the suits like scripture in the dark

Diamonds talk to me

The chosen seer of Christ lays down a heart

And I believe

Pre-Chorus

The seer calls my bluff

The seer calls my bluff again

She swears the ending isn't written in the stars

Chorus

Power of the infinity cards

It's the power of the infinity cards

Every hand I hold rewrites the odds

Every hand I hold rewrites the odds

Post-Chorus

Gotcha gotcha

Gotcha gotcha

Bridge

Fold or play

Fold or pray

I chose to stay

Chorus

Power of the infinity cards

It's the power of the infinity cards

Every hand I hold rewrites the odds

Every hand I hold rewrites the odds

Post-Chorus

Gotcha gotcha

Gotcha gotcha

Verse 1

Silver lines and straight roads

Tied up in the knots we made

Patterns breaking

Systems shaking through the frame

Watch the math dissolve away

Waiting for the grid to collapse out in the gray

Pre-Chorus

Held a compass

Lost the center

Counting minutes

Find the exit

Chorus

Break it down to start it new

Order falling out of view

Line it up just to rip it through

I am trying to follow you

Nothing is real until it breaks

Spinning fast for heaven's sake

Pull the thread

Lost my head

Start it up again

Verse 2

Rubble builds a palace wall

Every brick is leaning right

Wild design

Border line in the light

Shifting under heavy weight

Colors bleed inside the garden near the gate

Pre-Chorus

Held a compass

Lost the center

Counting minutes

Find the exit

Chorus

Break it down to start it new

Order falling out of view

Line it up just to rip it through

I am trying to follow you

Nothing is real until it breaks

Spinning fast for heaven's sake

Pull the thread

Lost my head

Start it up again

Bridge

Scatter every piece

Until I find the peace

A method to the mess

Nothing left to confess

Pick it up

Put it back

Running off the track

Chorus

Break it down to start it new

Order falling out of view

Line it up just to rip it through

I am trying to follow you

Nothing is real until it breaks

Spinning fast for heaven's sake

Pull the thread

Lost my head

Start it up again

Chorus

Break it down to start it new

Order falling out of view

Line it up just to rip it through

I am trying to follow you

Nothing is real until it breaks

Spinning fast for heaven's sake

Pull the thread

Lost my head

Start it up again