Granted that I ever ever stopped playing to win
Could you find it in the cards to bring me to the light?
And then Texas set to West Virginia wind, come get in

Oh oh
Oh oh

No bird ever sang on a prophet's shoulder
Not everybody is playing to win
But some of us know where all the secrets went
Again sweetheart, what did you mean?
I mean sweetheart, I know exactly what you meant

Granted that I ever ever stopped playing to win
I would let you in
I would let you

I would
I would