Lights out, you stole the show
Times up, you gotta go
The truth won't be unspoken
How do you breathe?
What does it feel like with lives in your hand?
The craving for power has gone to your head
What does it feel like to feel nothing at all?
Is it your call to be playing God?
Cry all the tears they've cried
Dream all the dreams that died
How do you face it's father
How do you breathe?
What does it feel like with lives in your hand?
The craving for power has gone to your head
What does it feel like to feel nothing at all?
Is it your call to be playing God?
Remember what your mother said
Boy you better make amends
'Cause no one gets away in the end
Playing God
How do you breathe?
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Ana Johnsson - Playing God Lyrics
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Lights out, you stole the show
Times up, you gotta go
The truth won't be unspoken
How do you breathe?
What does it feel like with lives in your hand?
The craving for power has gone to your head
What does it feel like to feel nothing at all?
Is it your call to be playing God?
Cry all the tears they've cried
Dream all the dreams that died
How do you face it's father
How do you breathe?
What does it feel like with lives in your hand?
The craving for power has gone to your head
What does it feel like to feel nothing at all?
Is it your call to be playing God?
Remember what your mother said
Boy you better make amends
'Cause no one gets away in the end
Playing God
How do you breathe?
Times up, you gotta go
The truth won't be unspoken
How do you breathe?
What does it feel like with lives in your hand?
The craving for power has gone to your head
What does it feel like to feel nothing at all?
Is it your call to be playing God?
Cry all the tears they've cried
Dream all the dreams that died
How do you face it's father
How do you breathe?
What does it feel like with lives in your hand?
The craving for power has gone to your head
What does it feel like to feel nothing at all?
Is it your call to be playing God?
Remember what your mother said
Boy you better make amends
'Cause no one gets away in the end
Playing God
How do you breathe?
Writer: ANNA LOVISA JONSSON, LEIF BRUNO LARSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group