Somedays I see you walking my way I hear you calling my name You're taking me home Somedays I feel so close to my grave I feel my soul will Migrate to where I belong I know the price is getting cheap To sell my tears in a bottle I grew up learning not to weep To face my fears with a shovel I'm digging down, buried deep Saving years in a tunnel Playing cards with a creep You call God in trouble Somedays I see you walking my way I hear you calling my name It's taking me home Somedays I feel so close to my grave I need my soul to Migrate to where I belong I know the price is getting cheap To sell my soul to the devil I grew up learning not to cheat I'm raising you Lord double Deal to me now a pair of Aces To win this fantasy Reach to me now Poker Faces Use your eyes to see