A 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...