Текст Jamie Lawson – Seven

Given the chances missed it
Given that fate must be twisted
This isn’t easy
Given the answers are all true

Seven — I swear to god
Seven — you’ll get all that you want
Seven — now take the chance on you

Given the way that you had to cope
Given that you walked the tightrope
When there was no one to catch you if you fell
Given that I know you’ll come through
Given your hearts good and its true
He will be heading straight to hell

Seven — he will go to hell
Seven — the devil himself
Seven — collects all the bones
As you dance on his grave for the hurt that he gave
You will dance on his grave

Singing, «up yours!»
Singing, «up yours!»

Seven — he will go to hell
Seven — the devil himself
Seven — collects all the bones
As you dance on his grave for the hurt that he gave
Seven — I swear to god
Seven — you’ll get all that you want
Seven — now take the chance ’cause you didn’t let him win
You didn’t let him win

Given that you walked the tightrope
Given the way that you have coped and come through
To be beautiful and true
You are beautiful and true