Some of Us (Acoustic)

Never had a heart like yours

Never had a cold night on the floor

You had the pick of eyes from the door

Nothing like a well made suit

Fitted like a well worn mask and glove

You’ve got a lovely view from above

Gimme the shivers

Smoke and mirrors

Some of us will learn to lose

Some of us will never bruise

Oooh logical logical logical

See you come and see you go

Beauty is a curse on all in tow

You hold the key to every home

And it is a game of chance

That puts you in the room and calls the dance

No way to bargain, no way to steal

We spin the wheel

Hope for a thrill

Some of us will learn to lose

Some of us will never bruise

Oooh logical logical logical

I know I hold a stranger high

Someone like that will never fly

World on fire

But it isn’t real

But it isn’t real

Some of us will learn to lose

Some of us will never bruise

Some of us will learn to lose

Some of us will never bruise