You were the god in the halls of time You've seen them come and seen them go Why can't you sleep at night Maybe it's the glare of the light Maybe it's something you'll never know
You heard the voice again last night You're fooling yourself, this ain't no dream Maybe it's not too late You can still cheat the hand of fate Just roll the dice and play the game
Legends never die They keep the memory alive Legends never die They'll keep a part of you inside
You know you're not the way you seem You're not a puppet on a string Maybe it's not too late You can still cheat the hand of fate Just close your eyes and play the game
Tuesday morning New York Times You passed away, you lost your mind, well... We all try to play the game, We all want to taste the fame We'd sell our souls if the price is right
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