Projector Lyrics - Singles - Cannae

We have gambled with the cards 

The cards that have been dealt to us 

But who knows how long the chips will last 

When I look back to see through 

Can see right to the inside 

What an ugly picture it is 

The flames of remorse still blacken families 

It's been told in so many tales 

My smiles and my sorrows 

Have gotten me this far 

But not without the wounds 

My smiles and my sorrows 

Have gotten me this far 

But not without the wounds that have scarred 

Starting to think that I have lost 

What is real 

What is real in this world 

Can you decipher this madness it's the lottery 

Play the lottery of life 

My smiles and my sorrows 

Have gotten me this far 

But not without the wounds 

My smiles and my sorrows 

Have gotten me this far 

But not without the wounds that have scarred 

Starting to think that I have lost 

What is real 

What is real in this world 

The prophecy of superstitions 

Ridden with the plague of the soul 

The prophecy of superstitions 

Ridden with the plague of the mind and the soul 

Murder of an ordinary story 

Children fighting eye for eye 

It's our anger that keeps us alive 

The hate makes us survive