Well you can fight it but you know that you won’t get your way in the end Too many people, the King and all of his men And if you’re dealing a line of cards Won’t you take me to the queen of hearts? And if you’re trying to tear down what you see Pack up the stars before you come for me And if you’re dealing a line of fate Who’s going to tell her the reason I’m late? You took her soul, so incomplete Why don’t you stop fighting me? You’re in control so why should you be Fighting me? Fighting me? Fighting me? How to be sure that what you say is the truth When I see flaws in everything that you do? And if I’m passing a sentence on you I would give you the crown for a fool And now you’ve lost, there’s nothing left to defend You came so close to the King and all of his men And if you’re dealing in a trick of the light I need to see her face for one last time You took her soul, so incomplete Why don’t you stop fighting me? You’re in control so why should you be Fighting me? Fighting me? Fighting me?