Some days i seem the last small pawn In your game Some nights i feel you dont deserve My embrace at all Some days i might feel like your sentence, Your crowning disgrace Somes nights i might fell like your shelter, Your saving grace But if by chance you depart I'll pull myself together The feel of wind at my back All or nothing through hungry back streets In my mind Just like a gambler at heart Some days i see some hate deep down In your eyes Some nights i feel like a country where You'll never see the sky Some days i feel sure that i am walking A thin tight wire Some nights i can dream i'm as high As a church's tall spire But if by chance you depart I'll pull myself together The feel of wind at my back All or nothing through hungry back streets In my mind Just like a gambler at heart If we're gonna lose It's got to be dirty and sweaty Not easy, no crying Nobody sees me sing the blues If we're gonna win It's got to be close, we've got to earn it No smooth sailing, down and wailing Push to shove 'cause i'm betting on my very last card The face of love Sweet face of love