Life a game ruled by chance walk the tightrope of hope
Keep playing these same games, see how they unfold
To shatter one's soul, and begin to chip away
Then sell it piece by piece with aims to appease
A shroud of silence will shame then rot those condemned souls who bear it
A poisoned heart from words that cut too deep
Are we ruled by chance?
Take a chance or live wondering what could have been
Do we take our chance or live wondering what could have been?
To fulfil high hopes and dreams means holding tightly dear obsession through both fail and glory
Round and round we go, round and round we go, round and round we go
Where does it end?
The ever wondering 'what-if' abyss, what could have been
Had we taken chances...
Better risking chance then watch life pass by, roll the dice kid.
Are we ruled by chance?
Take a chance or live wondering what could have been
Do we take our chance or live wondering what could have been?
Do we take our chances
Take our chances
Take our chances
Take our chances
Do we take our chance or live wondering what could have been.