Feel like a riddle today Glamorous and I must say that you are barely okay Meanwhile I fight for reason Clamor in hand to defend this my only body stance
Take a look around Everything in turn will come down Don’t depend on this broken promises They won’t hear a sound
Last chance to find the way out Rearrange life till sundown, fears of a stick in the mud I solved a riddle today Glamorous and I must say that none of us are okay
Take a look around Everything in turn will come down Don’t depend on this broken promises They won’t hear a sound
We plant the seed to grow the tree But save room for the family Evolution turns another ugly hand Suddenly man cannot stand
Matchstick start the fire Pinpoint the blame And through the trees I scream your name