The Draft - Longshot lyrics

rate me

The disassociated testing Of the fletching Like a surgery of shaky hands And patient baby steps Could take you to another place To where the love you know you could leave And take it all back Another damn heart attack I'm trying to contain it But everything I think about is far away And that's where it always seems to be It's time to get back It's hard to understand But I'm banking on a long shot Not picking from one through ten I'm solid as a number Do you get the irony?