Throw of the Dice Songtext
von Sweeping Promises

Think you can take it, you can′t even take it
Think you can take it, you can't even take it

Came face to face with your fear that nothing′s sacred
The threat of having nothing left to say here
The wrong words spoken at the wrong occasion
Losing persuasion, losing persuasion

Throw (throw, throw, throw) of the dice (think you can take it, but you can't even take it)
Throw (throw, throw, throw) of the dice (think you can take it)


Out on a limb with nothing, but the ache of
Straining for a patch of ground that's stable
Who′ll leave a trace for you? Who′ll leave a space for you?
A blade of grass or two to keep your world anew

Throw (throw, throw, throw) of the dice (a blade of grass or two to make your world anew)
Throw (throw, throw, throw) of the dice (think you can take it)

Generic dread resistant of a label
Essential thread keeping all your parts in place, it's-
It′s in your nature, it's in your nature
It′s in your nature, it's in your nature


From your hands, and-
Throw (throw, throw, throw) of the dice (it′s in your nature, resistant nature)
Throw (throw, throw, throw) of the dice (it's in your nature, resistant nature)
A blade of grass or two to make your world anew
A blade of grass or two, resistant nature
Throw (throw, throw, throw) of the dice