Seven Days Too Long

You gave me your ace card

I gave you my time

In a day of confusion

I said Id stash it with mine

But now my temperatures rising

My back has grown small

If you keep on calling

I dont think Ill

give anymore

Cos you drank my blood

And theres no more left for

you

Yes you shot to kill

But you couldnt see it through

We

could have wrecked this place

Won another race

Could have walked

scot-free out of here

You held out your greasy hand

It slipped

away

I could have died

I could have cried

Could have saved

you this time

Cos you drank my blood

And theres no more left for

you

Yes you shot to kill

But you couldnt see it through.

We could have wrecked this place

Won another race

Could have

walked scot-free out of here

But if there is someone

Point me at

someone

Show me someone

Who feels like I see.