The Twists Of Fate - Aaron Offord

Champagne flutes and Dinner suits that Keep your focus Away from the cheating hands Tell me Does that sexy Gown say what she's Got in store for her man? So we roll the dice See where they may fall Come on, why don't we spin the wheel See whom it may call Give into temptation Win it Maybe lose it all, yeah Who knows where the whims of fate may lead us Chandeliers and Décolletés that Keep your focus Away from the cheating eyes Tell me What's that bow tie On the card guy Tell you 'bout his design So we roll the dice See where they may fall Come on, why don't we spin the wheel See whom it may call Give into another vice See where it might lead Come on, let's just enjoy the spice Life and feel so free Give into temptation

She was a waitress down in New Orleans She had a broken past He worked the oil rigs over in Corpus Out on a weekend pass He sat down at the end of the counter At the little cafe They weren't looking but they found each other Or did love find them, either way Tell me who is dealin' up the hand of fate Is it true, love is always worth the wait And it's never too late It's never too late She lived her whole life in Sault Saint Marie Working at the five and dime He was a drifter headin' out of Toronto Just killin' time Their eyes met and they fell together And in just one night, oh Two people who swore they'd never Fell in love in those harbor lights Tell me who is dealin' up the hand of fate Is it true, love is always worth the wait And it's never too late It's never too late You may call it destiny but there's a rhyme And a reason we can't see When you're down and lonely and about to give up Have a little faith and believe in love Tell me who is dealin' up the hand of fate Is it true, love is always worth the wait Tell me who is dealin' up the hand of fate Is it true, love is always worth the wait Tell me who is dealin' up the hand of fate Is it true, love is always worth the wait

To leave from this tale follow closely ahead Prepare to exist by the living & dead Too slow or too kind or too wary of those too at ease Past all the buried impressions of then Sullen drawn eyes and expressions to mend Continued through mirrors left broken to sing and be heard Through when it seems all the senses are lost to absurd So the part where we are Trapped in active depart In the fate of the stars No, not one who we are No control; pumping heart Button pressed; mind in art Mind control Mind restart To leave from the present with no source of sound They laugh because silence is never around Ignored and forgotten the past may continue to breathe Feared not a rest by this desolate friend Whose patience revealed what intent comes to send With a stare at a hole in the world comes a lust to be high Above all the dark nested clouds that keep guard of the sky So the part where we are Trapped in active depart In the fate of the stars No, not one who we are No control; pumping heart Button pressed; mind in art Mind control Mind restart Step onto the ferris wheel Round for day & night Lost in what's forever more Complacent in its reasons for Give and take Sleep and wake and Pray for day and might to come Again we see there's certainty in What we feel and what we've heard Again we see there's certainty in Expectations all the same