You are the whisperer.
You are the unborn son.
You are the look of miss deception
In the eyes of all the people you love
You are the whisperer
You are the new-born
You are the sun in the sky
That makes it seem so blue
When heaven and hell are caught
Playing cards with our lives,
And you know that the house will always win
How can I have lost all my faith in you when
Your eyes were wide open?