Born to run the world, accept fate
Cause the world you know never lets you show
All the wonders that you're hiding
Pass along, shift the blame
When the world goes by and you wonder why
Will you go down with your past frustrations
You said I could see God, through your words
But the words you say have been led astray
By the world that you're describing
And the world you want
Pure fantasy
All the sticks and stones, they leave all us alone
When the words are weaponizing
You need help
Something's gone outside your introspective purity
You need help
Something's gone outside your knowledge
