Nargiza, Calla Vivid - Roll My Way

I spilled a bag of dice on the floor.
One rolled under the sofa door.
Your name came up on the red one.
I laughed like that meant something.
Got a paper cup, got a lucky coin, got a half-burnt match in my pocket, boy.
Every little thing says move, so I let it spin, let it choose.
If I lean in, I might fall. If I back off, I lose it all.
So I hold my breath
and let it call.
Roll, roll, roll my
way. Take me where the wild things stay.
Mm, mm, mm. Roll, roll, roll my way.
I like the way the unknown plays.
Roll my way. Roll, roll, roll my way.
Roll, roll my way. I don’t need a perfect sign,
just a little twist in time. At the corner store, the clerk knew me.
Bought one peach and a pack of gum.
Rain on the window, cheap cold light, and you laugh from the other side.
I read the scratch on the receipt like it said, "Go on, don’t overthink." Funny how a tiny chance can make my
whole chest dance. If I lean in, I might fall.
If I back off, I lose it all.
So I hold my breath and let it call.
Roll, roll, roll my way.
Take me where the wild things stay.
Mm, mm, mm. Roll, roll, roll my way.
I like the way the unknown plays.
Roll my way. Roll,
roll, roll my way. Roll my way.
I don’t need a perfect sign,
just a little twist in time. Tape stops and you smile.
I was lost for a little while.
Then that little clatter sound put my feet back on the ground.
One more time,
one more chance,
one more step
into this dance.
Roll, roll, roll my way.
Take me where the wild things stay.
Mm, mm, mm. Roll, roll, roll my way.
I like the way the unknown plays.
Roll my way. Roll, roll, roll my way.
Roll my way. I don’t need a perfect sign,
just a little twist in time.