We take our time,
For a million ideas,
We try to follow the path.
The things that we do,
Bring sorrow and pain,
But we can't staunch the flood.
We save our souls,
Wearing a crown
Trying keeping control
But we will hit down hard.
These are all the things we've done,
Now we try to carry on
To make ends meet.
We ruin the world,
With a million ideals,
We try to follow our hearts.
The question we serve,
With answers so weird,
To find our counterpart.
We save our souls,
Wearing a crown
Trying keeping control
But we will hit down hard.
