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