You will look out on the halls of time
You've seen them come and seen them go
Why can't you sleep at night?
Maybe it's the blur of light
Maybe it's something you'll never know
You heard the voice again last night
You're fooling yourself, this ain't no dream
Maybe it's not too late
You can still cheat the hands of fate
Just roll the dice and play the game
Legends never die
They keep the memories alive
Legends never die
They keep a part of you inside
You know you're not the way you seem
You're not a puppet on a stage
Maybe it's not too late
You can still cheat the hands of fate
Just close your eyes and play the game
Tuesday morning, New York Times
You hit the top, you're doing fine
We're all gonna play the game
We all want a taste of fame
We sell our souls if the price is right