Blank Card - Louden Swain

You feel cheap and rusted

You’re weak, you’re busted

In too deep to be trusted

The night is bleak

You pull up in your Jeep

The sign says «Open Nightly» and everything is cheap

And you can’t handle it

You scratch, but you don’t win

Get nothing out of it

You can’t decide to quit

So ambivalent

Night is meek

Grab a basket and you sneak

But the words don’t come for free

The head is steady, but you’re shaking

And you can’t handle it

You scratch, but you don’t win

They’re almost out of it

Cant decide to quit

So ambivalent

You’re a lost heart looking for a blank card

You’re a lost heart looking for a blank card

You’re a lost heart looking for a blank card

You’re a lost heart looking for a blank card

The outlook’s bleak

Fustrated by this peak

You can see, but you don’t seek

You feel real, bu you’re fakin'

You’re a lost heart looking for a blank card

You’re a lost heart looking for a blank card

You’re a lost heart looking for a blank card

You’re a lost heart looking

Inconvenient lie

Running to collide

Wating in line

At the 5 & Dine