Rolled the dice, planted the seed Watered it with the tears of need Wished on a miracle each day But in end who's to say? What will wither and what will stay?
Rolled the dice, stretched my palms Said my prayers and gave 'em alms Plucked some flowers on the way, didn't know it was wrong Sometimes, devilishly sang out of tune to the gods' song But can the beauty of stolen petals, be replenished by the shrubs I plant on the way? Who's to say?
Rolled the dice, ran the race Did some things just to save face Cried heavy tears and ruined the facade anyway Probably should've turned the other way Had the last laugh on quite a few merry nights Tried to be the one to set things right Did I do more harm, who's to say? But I did try to swim across the ocean, I'd say Did I cross it? Who's to say?