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