Last light, midnight Counting stars until the dawn Laid my cards out But God's a shameless gambling dog Soft light, smoke eyes Heaven just gained a bad guy Our lives turning As we fall into a daydream Is it possible that we Are exactly what we are Blood rite Laying blade to palm Marked onto the walls Locking pulse to pulse And drawn onto the world Laying blade to palm Marked onto the walls I can't help but hope I might one day die this way Last light, midnight Counting stars until the dawn Laid my cards out But God's a shameless gambling dog Soft light, smoke eyes Heaven just gained a bad guy Our lives turning As we fall into a daydream Is it possible that we Are exactly what we are Blood rite Laying blade to palm Marked onto the walls Locking pulse to pulse And drawn onto the world Laying blade to palm Marked onto the walls Locking pulse to pulse And drawn onto the world I can't help but hope I might one day die this way I can't help but hope I might one day die this way I can't help but hope I might one day die this way I can't help but hope I might one day die this way