What makes a house a home or words into a poem? What makes us feel alone, sparks a chill within our soul? You've come so close and gone so far I know you can see it too just don't look hard I'm no pawn in an old man's game I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it I will rise Misery loves the company of lonely hearts in reveries Screaming then, now an echo fades Their illusions become a path Imagine my vision to live with conviction I'm no pawn in an old man's game I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it I will rise Come and collide (Hey!) Show me your secrets, tell me your desires in a moment of pa**ion when our soul's on fire I'm nothing like you and you're nothing like me You will fall to your knees now I'm no pawn in an old man's game I'm in it to win it, it's my life to live it I will rise