Goodbye to the world
Where a man looked up
To the future
Where he could hope for a change
Goodbye to the world
Where kids were out
Playing and crying
Now the void's cursed in dange
I don't remember calling you back
Hello to the world where everyone has to have an opinion
On everything taking place
Hello to the world where nobody lives in freedom
And where everything is stat based
I don't remember calling you back
Five paid mourners dressed in black
