Just because I´m losing
Doesn´t mean I´m lost
Doesn´t mean I´ll stop
Doesn´t mean I would cross
Just because I´m hurting
Doesn´t mean I´m hurt
Doesn´t mean I didn´t get
What I deserved
No better and no worse
I just got lost
Every river that I tried to cross
Every door I ever tried was locked
Ohhh and I´m…
Just waiting ´til the shine wears off

At night they would go walking
Til the breaking of the day
The morning´s for sleeping
Through the dark streets
They´d go searching
To see God in their own way
Save the nightime for your weeping
Your weeping…
Singing
la la lala la la ehh
And the night over London, lay
So we rode down to the river
Where Victorian ghosts pray
For the curse is to be broken
We´ll go underneath the arches
Where the witches aren´t the same
There are ghost towns in the ocean
The ocean..

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sweep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
“Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!”
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword …