.Who holds the dice in their tight little hands?
Iâm not a liar, a maker of plans
Who will be lost when the boat hits the land?
I will hold out my hand
Thereâs still rain on the floor>From the first day of the storm
The moment I step out
Of the forestâs gaping mouth
.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications š