Some days i seem the last small pawn
In your game
Some nights i feel you dont deserve
My embrace at all
Some days i might feel like your sentence,
Your crowning disgrace
Somes nights i might fell like your shelter,
Your saving grace

But if by chance you depart
I'll pull myself together
The feel of wind at my back
All or nothing through hungry back streets
In my mind
Just like a gambler at heart

Some days i see some hate deep down
In your eyes
Some nights i feel like a country where
You'll never see the sky
Some days i feel sure that i am walking
A thin tight wire
Some nights i can dream i'm as high
As a church's tall spire

But if by chance you depart
I'll pull myself together
The feel of wind at my back
All or nothing through hungry back streets
In my mind
Just like a gambler at heart

If we're gonna lose
It's got to be dirty and sweaty
Not easy, no crying
Nobody sees me sing the blues
If we're gonna win
It's got to be close, we've got to earn it
No smooth sailing, down and wailing
Push to shove
'cause i'm betting on my very last card
The face of love
Sweet face of love