"The Favorite Game" lyrics

"The Favorite Game"

A fire lightens the scene
Makes tragedy look beautiful
It's carved in the shadows' soaked remains
And black gasoline smoke

From leaves drops liquid sorrow
Swallow, but dead in fields
And the soft voice of reason
Shattered by polished grenades

Given love without an answer
Shoved into a game of fear
[?] that is watching
Her sorrowed thoughts are going down
Stars shall stop the red night sky
Rainin' fire up to Heaven
Paintin' pictures in a frenzy
Leaving scars in angels' faces

Where, where do I
Where, where do I belong?

Given love without an answer
Shoved into a game of fear
[?] that is watching
Her sorrowed thoughts are going down
Stars shall stop the red night sky
Rainin' fire up to Heaven
Paintin' pictures in a frenzy
Leaving scars in angels' faces

Where, where do I
Where, where do I belong?
Where, where, where do I
Where, where do I belong?