What makes a house a home or words into a poem?
What makes us feel alone, sparks a chill within our soul?
You've come so close and gone so far
I know you can see it too just don't look hard
I'm no pawn in an old man's game
I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it
I will rise
Misery loves the company of lonely hearts in reveries
Screaming then, now an echo fades
Their illusions become a path
Imagine my vision to live with conviction
I'm no pawn in an old man's game
I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it
I will rise
Come and collide (Hey!)
Show me your secrets, tell me your desires
in a moment of passion when our soul's on fire
I'm nothing like you and you're nothing like me
You will fall to your knees now
I'm no pawn in an old man's game
I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it
I will rise