Well you can fight it but you know that you won’t get your way in the end

Too many people, the King and all of his men

And if you’re dealing a line of cards

Won’t you take me to the queen of hearts?

And if you’re trying to tear down what you see

Pack up the stars before you come for me

And if you’re dealing a line of fate

Who’s going to tell her the reason I’m late?


You took her soul, so incomplete

Why don’t you stop fighting me?

You’re in control so why should you be

Fighting me? Fighting me? Fighting me?

How to be sure that what you say is the truth

When I see flaws in everything that you do?

And if I’m passing a sentence on you

I would give you the crown for a fool

And now you’ve lost, there’s nothing left to defend

You came so close to the King and all of his men

And if you’re dealing in a trick of the light

I need to see her face for one last time

You took her soul, so incomplete

Why don’t you stop fighting me?

You’re in control so why should you be

Fighting me? Fighting me? Fighting me?