Playing God Lyrics - Ana Johnsson

Light's out, you stole the show 

Time's up, you gotta go 

The truth won't be unspoken 

How do you breathe? 

What does it feel like with lives in your hand? 

The craving for power has gone to your head 

What does it feel like to feel nothing at all? 

Is it your call to be playing God? 

Cry all the tears they've cried 

Dream all the dreams that died 

How do you face it's father 

How do you breathe? 

What does it feel like with lives in your hand? 

The craving for power has gone to your head 

What does it feel like to feel nothing at all? 

Is it your call to be playing God?