Roll the Dice - Envoys

Among the very many, that your eyes may have seen

Among the few that your heart did desire

In the parlour of your future dreams so many things did shine

But you closed your eyes and dreamed another dream

With pockets full of dreams and dust, and with idle hands

You claim you had no other road to take

But when you contemplate on where you are

and what you could have been

You know your wise decisions were a fake

So whichever road you choose to take

and whichever field you play

Then know that all you do is roll the dice

You’ll get where your supposed to anyway

Faith and hope and love are there for you

And we hold all these three to be true

So know that all you do is roll the dice

You’ll get where your supposed to anyway — any day

With pockets full of dreams and dust, and with idle hands

You claim you had no other road to take

But accept that all your hopes and choices all were made in vain

What you get will equal just the love you make