What makes a house a home or words into a poem?
What makes us feel alone, sparks a chill within our soul?You've come so close and gone so far
I know you can see it too just don't look hardI'm no pawn in an old man's game
I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it
I will riseMisery loves the company of lonely hearts in reveries
Screaming then, now an echo fades
Their illusions become a pathImagine my vision to live with convictionI'm no pawn in an old man's game
I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it
I will riseCome and collide (Hey!)Show me your secrets, tell me your desires
in a moment of passion when our soul's on fireI'm nothing like you and you're nothing like me
You will fall to your knees now
I'm no pawn in an old man's game
I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it
I will rise