ODDS ARE Odds are, there's a certain kind of danger in you Odds are, there's a hidden kind of stranger in you Odds are, we won't go far But I guess you know by now, what our odds are Time was, when you spoke my name and I felt happy Time was, when a night's sleep wasn't just a nap See, Time was, lovely time was, now the clock Goes 'round in circles mocking what time was Odds are you haven't heard a word I guess a little bird told me you Were not far, but odds are Nothing that you say is what you do And the odds are I won't get that far with you Seems to, seems to be that there is friction with us Seems to, seems to be uncertainty defines us Seems to, be the real truth And the realization nothing's what it seems to Yeah you, made me feel like I'm alive a while Yeah you, bit me like you was a crocodile Yeah you, don't I know you, Who has fed this mystery that's the answer Yeah you Odds are you haven't heard a word I guess a little bird told me you Were not far, but odds are Nothing that you say is what you do And the odds are I won't get that far with you Weren't you the one I miss all the fun Back when you were young And everybody had some Wishing on a star I know who you are You are not what you appear I know how even odds are Sweet dreams, may you have them always, see you in my Sweet dreams, where reality won't have to touch us Sweet dreams, yes and moonbeams Till the dawn's upon me, wakes from my sweet dream Odds are, there's a limit to our light fandango Odds are, I could haul it in a Winnebago Odds are, it's a sports car We won't be tripping the light fantastic Odds are Odds are you haven't heard a word I guess a little bird told me you Were not far, but odds are Nothing that you say is what you do And the odds are I won't get that far with you Copyright 2018 - JESUS OLDMAN