Walk through the shadow, up to the Moon
Through the window, into the room
If someone's in there
It's the last thing left to live through

Streets have made a mess of you
You are only one of a few
And do you wonder why
You always make them cry some more

It's when you like to play God
All the love right in your hand
It's when you like to play God
What do you hope lord, it's over

Strike the snow, shed the skin
Let the others like you in
And do you wonder why
You always make them cry some more
And when they look at you, you go away again

It's when you like to play God
All the love right in your hand
It's when you like to play God
What do you hope lord, it's over

Shut up, get over there

It's when you like to play God
All the love right in your hand
It's when you like to play God
What do you hope lord, it's over