He was just afraid of
The others seing him
'Cause maybe he was good for him
But not for the other lookers
They can't see the gorgeous man

He wanted to change himself
He wanted to buy a new coat

He was just insscure about
Himself and his style of wear
The leather jacket isn't cool anymore
When did we come to this?
Afraid of getting out
Say 'it's the world' but it's too cruel

(The world, too cruel)

He was just on his bed
Looking online foreward
But he wasn't expecting to see the war
And now his room is a sea of teardrops
They can't see how this affects too much

He wanted to do something
Didn't want 'em to be looking

He was just insecure about
All of the things he saw earlier
The coolest sweatshirt isn't cool anymore
When did we come to this?
Afraid of appearing
Say 'it's the world' but it's too cruel

(The world, too cruel)
(The world, too cruel)
Too cruel

After all this time when everybody could see
They tried to come to him
His mom didn't find him anywhere
His father was having fun at a prémiere
The friends couldn't see him as it was supposed to be
All the devils turned out into angels
But now it's fucking late

Leather jackets
And many sweatshirts came out again
The world was now a pink sky
(But now he's in a fucking cemetery)

He was just insecure about
Everybody screaming this loud
The leather jacket is cool again
When did we come to this?
Just to show respect (a shit lie)
Say 'it's the world' but it's too cruel
(Too cruel)

Moral of the story
Don't start a big shit
To create after
The biggest shit the world has ever seen