O’Brother
Your Move
Lie when you face the crowd
Lie 'cause they love the sound

Your move, when I lose everything I can lose
You feed my defeat
Your move, when I lose everything I can lose
You feed my defeat

Taste my blood
Does it fill you up?
And when I’m empty, have you had enough?

It’s your move, when I lose everything I can lose
You feed my defeat
It’s your move, when I lose everything I can lose
You feed my defeat

It’s your move, when I lose everything I can lose
You feed my defeat
It’s your move, when I lose everything I can lose
You feed my defeat
It’s your move, when I leave everything up to you
Honestly I’m not the same
It’s your move, when I lose everything I can lose
Feed my defeat