What you gonna do when your number goes?
What you gonna do when in the end you're all alone?
With no one left at home.
Devil comes to you in the open wound.
Looks you in the eye, "boy,
Do you wanna go where the other liars go?"

And you lie, and you hope there's a hope.

Nothing between you and the hurricane.
You say, "If I'm gonna die
Then I hope it's not in vain."
But there the devil whens again.
Nobody to come rolling to your side.
Nobody to call to if you wanna hide.
Like all the other liars hide.

And you lie, and you hope.
There's no hope.

You lie, and you know you're home.