Thrice Call It in the Air Lyrics
A coin tossed into the air will come down, it will come down somewhere.
Your life is a coin in the air, it will come down somewhere.
Every coin does ring; every coin will fall.
Stop your wavering.
Now's the time so call it out. Call it in the air.
You have to choose,
And what you stand to lose you've been putting up all of your life.
Call it in my hand.
Only one way to see what the outcome will be,
Call it out before we lose the light.
No more stalling, no delay;
You must call it out by light of day.
So heads or tails?
There's nothing for it so put an end to your sidestepping.
Is it heads or tails? You can't ignore it;
You stand to win or lose everything
Written by: Dustin Michael Kensrue, Edward Carrington Breckenridge, James Riley Breckenridge, Teranishi Teppei
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group