Empathy for the Devil, Pt. 1

Now there is something I can see And I know you won't disagree Telle me you're not a friend I saw you take by what you've gain 'Cause there is nothing else can be say Tell me just where you win Oh my friend Can't you see that this was coming Tell me to fold the game How'd we gone to win Can't you see that it was coming Did you have to kill the flames Now there is something in the wind And I'm drowning in somebody sins Maybe you've lost your friends And now you're there Take a close look at yourself Does it feel like you're somebody else No, now this contain And once again Holding something turn to nothing Tell me to fold the game How'd we gone to win Can't you see that it was coming Did you have to kill the flames The gain is cold You're on you flown And all the spaces that surround you Will live you when they'll find you close your stores Everyone will know That it was not easy to be like you Nothing that you touch no trends to go Nothing that you touch no trends to go Can't you see that it was coming And all the time we spent I don't know where you win You just cheating i was listening Can't you see that it was coming And all the time we spent Burn away in the wind Can't you see that this was coming And all the time we spent I don't know where you win You just rifting I was listening And it stuff back in the shame