Have you already ask yourself
If everything
You’re doing is really making sense

Is this world just fallacious
Ain’t we just wrong
Making fun of what’s threatening us

It’s sometimes hard to accept
We’re denying
The iceberg is in front of us

It’s always easier to live
By hiding
That we are weaker than we show

We’re like a physical model
We’ve got principles and mainly
We’ve got limits but ours are closer

We’re all like a capricious kid
We always wanna get pampered
When something’s wrong, we’re just complaining

Don’t tell me about letting go
When it’s only how you want it
As the holy chips fall where they may

We are all just going to die
There is no other way to go
You’re just one of those, get increasingly cracked