Solitaire lyrics

Song information

Artist: Dean Friedman
Album: Well Well Said The Rocking Chair

Lyrics

By dean friedman

Potted plants hanging down from the ceiling, creeping up my windowsill
If the cats don't get 'em the winter wind will
But I am a fool and I water them everyday

Have some faith in what's-his-name
The deck is stacked but just the same
I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear
Than to win a round of solitaire

Both of us drink from a fountain of feeling, waiting for the blood to spill
If the doubts don't get us then the apathy will
But I am a fool and I worship you everyday

Have some faith in what's-his-name
The deck is stacked but just the same
I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear
Than to win a round of solitaire

Hiding the hurt or fighting and bickering, thinking that we've had our fill
If the lies don't do it then the honesty will
But I am a fool and I water you everyday

Have some faith in what's-his-name
The deck is stacked but just the same
I'd rather lose a hand of hearts I swear
Than to win a round of solitaire