House of Cards

House of Cards - Bishop Briggs

Lyrics by：Sarah Grace McLaughlin/Kristine Flaherty

Composed by：Sarah Grace McLaughlin/Kristine Flaherty

The songs we wrote in California pull me back to you

Now I'm tryna disentangle all your fiction from my truth

I'm holding on to all the fantasies

Holding on my dreamy enemy

This shaky ground it pins me down

It drags me back to you

Oh we built this house of cards

Took your club bashed in my heart

Sooner or later that wind comes in

Sooner or later we'll wind up dead

Inside our broken house of cards

I watched it fall apart

I'm picking at my skin again the habits take ahold

Saw the mask drop saw the past caught up with you now

And you lost control

I'm holding on be my fantasy

Holding on my tragic destiny

I'm tearing at the seams again

Buying what you sold

Oh we built this house of cards

Took your club bashed in my heart

Sooner or later that wind comes in

Sooner or later we'll wind up dead

Inside our broken house of cards

I watched it fall apart

The funny thing is how I've got a plan inside my mind

For when you come back with open hands clawing back to mine

Oh we built this house of cards oh

Oh we built this house of cards

Oh we built this house of cards

House of cards

Took your club bashed in my heart

Bashed in my heart

Sooner or later that wind comes in

Sooner or later we'll wind up dead

Inside our broken house of cards

I watched it fall apart