I´m facing the light
But fading to black
I´m offering peace
As I´m stabbed in the back
Yet I´m feeling able

My house is made of steel
With paper for doors

I´ve tried to hate you
But feel regret
I´m most uncertain
I´ve lost the bet
I´m waiting to watch it
I´m waiting to see
Is this my overture or obituary?

I´m holding the torch
But melting my fists
I´m first in the line
Yet last on the list
Yet I´m feeling able
My house is made of steel
With paper for doors

I´ve tried to hate you
But feel regret
I´m most uncertain
I´ve lost the bet
I´m waiting to watch it
I´m waiting to see
Is this my overture or obituary?

Or obituary!
Or obituary!
I tried not to choke you!
But now you´re dead!
I´m most uncertain!
Should I feel regret?

I´ve tried to hate you
But feel regret

I´m most uncertain
I´ve lost the bet
I´m waiting to watch it
I´m waiting to see
Is this my overture or obituary?

Is this my overture or obituary?
Is this my overture or obituary?