Outro

With their hands reaching toward me
I don't know how this will end
I like you cause your lucky
and I need luck now

My face pressed up against the window
but Im not ready to scratch the glass
How is it one become one of them?
With their gleaming hooves
and shiny horns?

Well we sacrificed a lot
was it the wrong thing to do?
We lit our belonging
just to watch them burn
dancing around the fire
we each had our turn


I who spends his time running
not trying to understand
for now my legs are tired
and my bones are damned

I've been on your trail like a lion
about to swallow his lamb
I like you cause your lucky
and I need luck now

press your self up against the glass deer
make my choice clear