Steve Blaque - Death by Misadventure Lyrics

Death by Misadventure
Sick of the whole game
Sick of the charades
Done with bein' here

In this house of cards
But you came back
You couldn't walk away
I heard it said that it was fear
Or at least that's what they say

Then others would opine
That it was just a fatal attraction
Death by misadventure
Born of your own inaction

And like bein' on the inside
You just never had the tools
For living
On the outside
A one trick pony
Masking fear
And living out your own lies
No matter what you tried
No matter the number of times you left
In the end
You just gave up
And came back to what you know best

When the crunch came along
You couldn't stand up
Dyin' at your desk
In a bed of your own bad luck
Then others would opine
That it was just a fatal attraction
Death by misadventure
Born of your own inaction
When the crunch came along
You couldn't stand up
Dyin' at your desk
In a bed of your own bad luck