Tarot, Tequila Songtext / Lyric

life wasn't easy, Belle would confide

you couldn't stop crying when Patrick had died

the story continues at the microphone stand

family dramas with no happy end



I remember picture perfect

a few summers back now, a field in the sun

the six of us out there - tarot and tequila

who could've known then you'd be the one






the doctor he staggered, he showed you the scans

the cancer had come back all over again

last week on Friday when you closed your eyes

you said you could feel it, you said it felt nice



I remember picture perfect

a few summers back now, a field in the sun

the six of us out there - tarot and tequila

who could have known then you'd be the one



you were the one