I'm facing the light But fading to black I'm offernig peace As I'm stabed in the back Yet I'm feeling able My house is made of steel With paper for doors I've tryed to hate you But feel regret I'm most uncertain I've lost the bet I'm waiting to watch it I'm waiting to see Is this my overture? Or obituary? I'm holding the torch But melting my fists I'm first in the line Yet last on the list Yet I'm feeling able My hose is made of steel With paper for doors I've tryed to hate you But I feel regred I'm most uncertain I've lost the bet I'm waiting to watch it I'm waiting to see Is this my overture? Or obituary? Or obituary! I tryed not to choke you (NO!) But now you're dead (NO!) I'm must uncertain (NO!) Should I feel regret? (NO!) I've tryed to hate you But feel regred I'm must uncertain I've lost the bet I'm waiting to watch it I'm waiting to see Is this my overture? Or obituary? I tryed not to choke you! Is this my overture? Or obituary?