A Stroke Of Luck

Hanging by threads of palest silver I could have stayed that way forever Bad blood and ghost wrapped tight around me Nothing could ever seem to touch me I loose what I love most Did you know I was lost until you found me Chorus Stroke of luck or gift from God? Hand of fate or devils' claw? From below or saints above? You come to me now Here comes the cold again I feel it closing in You're falling down all around me Falling Don't ask me why Don't even try Chorus