Heavy Games - Portugal. The Man

A mother leaves behind a son who forgets her with a sunrise

Brothers fighting not for love, but a family but to survive

When we can’t help what we become, we become the only one

But when we go we leave no one

What will, I become

What have, I become

Power, it’s an addictive love

The followers of, a final real taste of

Power, you’re an elusive one

An appalling love, so deep I can taste it

Like a father keeps his daughter sheltered

From the evils outside

He can’t be the son whose father told the boy

That everything is alright

Anymore, ooh, anymore

Power, it’s an addictive love

The followers of, a final real taste of

Power, you’re an elusive one

An appalling love, so deep I can taste it

We’re all just living, we’re all just living

In the end, we’re all just living, all our lives will be forgiven

Heavy Games we play, with this life, that we’ve been given

In the end, we’re all just living, all our lives will be forgiven

Heavy Games we play, with this life, that we’ve been given

We’re all just living

We’re all just living, in the end

We’re all just living, in the end

We’re all just living