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Jaque Mate

London Blackmarket

Checkmate

Catches the bus to meet her man,
Takes pride in appearance and the job in hand,
It started getting dangerous,
That just added, that was just a plus,
It's a lie she's been carrying around,
And it's the lie that will bring her down,
It's the simple little flaw that the mind forgets to look for,
The piece you didn't see and the piece you didn't fight for,
You took your eyes up off the game, you got no one else to blame now,
All this time you've been afraid, you've got nothing left to say now,
It's the cracking of your glass,
The haunting of your past,
It's the silence before the blast,
It's the calm before the storm,
The union jack torn,
The fire raging through tired hearts,
Give it away,
Don't give it away,
Make your move,
Don't give it away,
Start the fuse,
Don't give it away,
Make your move,
Don't give it away,
You took your eyes up off the game, you got no one left to blame now,
Well all this time you've been afraid, you got nothing left to say now,
So you get your chance again

Jaque Mate

Toma el bus para encontrarse con su hombre,
Se enorgullece de su apariencia y del trabajo en mano,
Comenzó a volverse peligroso,
Eso solo sumó, eso fue solo un plus,
Es una mentira que ha estado cargando,
Y es la mentira que la llevará abajo,
Es el pequeño defecto que la mente olvida buscar,
La pieza que no viste y la pieza por la que no luchaste,
Apartaste la vista del juego, ahora no tienes a quién culpar,
Todo este tiempo has tenido miedo, ahora no te queda nada que decir,
Es el crujir de tu cristal,
El acecho de tu pasado,
Es el silencio antes de la explosión,
Es la calma antes de la tormenta,
La bandera británica desgarrada,
El fuego ardiendo en corazones cansados,
Dalo,
No lo des,
Haz tu movimiento,
No lo des,
Enciende la mecha,
No lo des,
Haz tu movimiento,
No lo des,
Apartaste la vista del juego, ahora no tienes a quién culpar,
Bueno, todo este tiempo has tenido miedo, ahora no te queda nada que decir,
Así que tienes tu oportunidad de nuevo

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