High Roller from High Roller by Sima Cunningham

Heavy like a ball and chain
Heavy like a pad of butter
Never one to take your pain
Never one to seek the other
Let me get a word in son
Tell me all about that kiss
I could be the golden one
If someone had the common sense to hear me out

Have you got another one?
Pity you to go alone
I could be a smoking gun
Help you put the cool inside

That loosey mouth
I tune you out
High roller
Lose it again
I dare you

Heady like the written word
Heady like the sting of sulfur
Hustling the early bird
Calling out the morning after
Let me get a word in son
Someone’s gotta catch that kiss
Used to be a different world
No one had the common sense
To hear me out

Have you got a dollar on you?
Someone’s gotta catch that kiss
I could be a shepherd for you
Show you how to make good of that

Goofy pout
I tune you out
High roller
I tune you out
With that loosey mouth
High roller
Lose it again
I dare you

• Alternative
• alt-folk
• americana rock
• folk
• indie-rock
• Chicago