i play the odds,
i like my chances
i pull rank on the white car
and my panting delights the sky
how hard to breathe, now,
under the hood?
whatever love say, i do
poetrty
i play the odds,
i like my chances
i pull rank on the white car
and my panting delights the sky
how hard to breathe, now,
under the hood?
Sunshine and Wind 