Seven - Jamie Lawson

Given the chances missed it

Given that fate must be twisted

This isn’t easy

Given the answers are all true

Given the way that he hurt you

This isn’t easy at all

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

No you never 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