The Killers

[Verse 1]
The streets of persuasion
Are plated with gold
Your heart's the right place
But you traveled down the wrong road
Like so many before you, the gates open wide
Here come the rising tide
[Verse 2]
Let's go out tonight
There's a mystery underneath the neon light
Before life and the dream collide
Because the truth going to come and cut me open wide
And you can't escape the rising of the tide
[Verse 3]
Keep up your appearance
You're joining the choir
With everybody singing out Hallelujah
The time came for your solo
But there was nowhere to hide
Here come the rising tide