Emily Haines - Winning Lyrics
To never open a bookAlways reading a magazineOut spent betting, if it looks like winningYou haven't beenKnives don't have your backI wait and I countBut knives don't have your backI wait and I count to the last breath we takeWhat we make doesn't make senseWhat's a wolf without a pack?Open your chest and take the heart from itOpen your chestWhat's bad? We'll fix itWhat's wrong? We'll make it all rightAll right, it's gone, we'll find itTakes so long, we've got time, all the timeSome part of you, too small to loseSome part of you, too small to loseAll of us, all of you, all of us, all of youCounting to the last breath we takeWhat we make doesn't make senseWhat's a wolf without a pack?Open your chest and take the heart from itWhen you talk, can I tape you?How'd you get what we don't know?We don't know how to helpOnly know how to houndNose to the grindstone, grindstone to the groundDon't even visit that placeThey'll sharpen their teeth on your smileI'm glad you didn'tAll our songs will be lullabies in no timeWhat's bad? What's wrong? Make it all rightAll right, it's gone, so longWe've got time, all the timeAll the time
