The cards that have been dealt to us
But who knows how long the chips will last
When I look back to see through
Can see right to the inside
What an ugly picture it is
The flames of remorse still blacken families
It's been told in so many tales
My smiles and my sorrows
Have gotten me this far
But not without the wounds
My smiles and my sorrows
Have gotten me this far
But not without the wounds that have scarred
Starting to think that I have lost
What is real
What is real in this world
Can you decipher this madness it's the lottery
Play the lottery of life
My smiles and my sorrows
Have gotten me this far
But not without the wounds
My smiles and my sorrows
Have gotten me this far
But not without the wounds that have scarred
Starting to think that I have lost
What is real
What is real in this world
The prophecy of superstitions
Ridden with the plague of the soul
The prophecy of superstitions
Ridden with the plague of the mind and the soul
Murder of an ordinary story
Children fighting eye for eye
It's our anger that keeps us alive
The hate makes us survive
We have gambled with the cards The cards that have been dealt to us But who knows how long the chips will last When I look back to see through Can see right to the inside What an ugly picture it is The flames of remorse still blacken families It's been told in so many tales My smiles and my sorrows Have gotten me this far But not without the wounds My smiles and my sorrows Have gotten me this far But not without the wounds that have scarred Starting to think that I have lost What is real What is real in this world Can you decipher this madness it's the lottery Play the lottery of life My smiles and my sorrows Have gotten me this far But not without the wounds My smiles and my sorrows Have gotten me this far But not without the wounds that have scarred Starting to think that I have lost What is real What is real in this world The prophecy of superstitions Ridden with the plague of the soul The prophecy of superstitions Ridden with the plague of the mind and the soul Murder of an ordinary story Children fighting eye for eye It's our anger that keeps us alive The hate makes us survive Explain Request ×
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