Perfect plan gone awry

Left for dead and made you cry

No response, tainted heart

Back to bed, back to start

Hold my hand when I cross the land

I'm not coming back this time

Making a living by stealing my fire

And selling it for twice the cost

Dear boy, you know you're bound to suffer

So save yourself

Save yourself and bury the lost

Black and white, background red

Voices call in my head

Heard them say once before

"Start a game, start a war."

Hold my hand when I cross the land

I'm not coming back this time

Chorus