Of the Same Coin
If you take a life do you know what you'll give?
Odds are, you won't like what it is
When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me?
By the merciless eyes I've decieved?
...
I've seen angels fall from blinding heights
But you yourself are nothing so divine
Just next in line
...
If you come inside things will not be the same
When you return to the night
And if you think you've won
You never saw me change
The game that we have been playing
Odds are, you won't like what it is
When the storm arrives, would you be seen with me?
By the merciless eyes I've decieved?
...
I've seen angels fall from blinding heights
But you yourself are nothing so divine
Just next in line
...
If you come inside things will not be the same
When you return to the night
And if you think you've won
You never saw me change
The game that we have been playing