Stroke Of Luck — текст песни (Garbage)

Hanging by threads of palest silver 
I could have stayed that way forever Bad blood and ghosts wrapped
tight around me Nothing could ever seem to touch me
I lose what I love most Did you know I was lost until you found me?
Stroke of luck or gift from God? Hand of fate or devil`s claws? From
below or saints above? You come to me
Here comes the cold again 
I feel it closing in It`s falling down And all around me, falling
You say that you`ll be there to catch me Or will you only try to trap me? 
These are the rules I make Our chains were meant to break, you`ll
never change me
Here comes the cold again I feel it closing in You`re falling
down And all around me, falling
Stroke of luck or gift from God? 
Hand of fate or devil`s claws? From below or saints above? You
come to me now
Don`t ask me why 
Don`t even try
Stroke of luck or gift from God? Hand of fate or devil`s claws? 
From below or saints above? You come to me
Here comes the cold again I feel it closing in It`s falling down And
all around me, falling
Falling...