Diary Of Cards

Stop!
When the pressure falls on you
Stand to attention, come
With everything you think that you’ve got, not a lot, not a lot
And when the devil plays his card
And you get that sinking feeling as you come up

I, I felt it crawl its way inside of me
Twisting and turning, I…
I felt it burrow its way inside of me
Like a plague, with a purpose
And when the devil plays his card
And you get that sinking feeling as you come up

You stand straight…
As the floor, it trembles
Oh as the floor, it trembles

I run away, and I push my feet to the sun, I find out what I’ve done
I wanna wait, I wanna wait, I wanna wait
Push my feet to the sun, I find out what I’ve done
I wanna wait, I wanna wait, I wanna wait
Stand up, and all you sleepers stand up, and all you sleepers stand up,
Stand up, stand up…