how could we quit falling
starving, the skyâ??s underneath
how could we end up calling
becoming introverted enemies

donâ??t you know where?
donâ??t you know, did you forget?
donâ??t you know where?
celebrate the past instead

I know, I know they donâ??t care
â??cause they donâ??t like the way, the way
this world works
still I canâ??t sooth my soul, still I canâ??t take
all these lies weâ??re in, itâ??s all
some kind of grey

how could you say youâ??re sorry
when no one worries, when no one sees
and how could you think I am precious
or special, when Iâ??m not pleased

thereâ??s something in this world
out of our reach it turns
and the wheel of fortune is lead by words

how could we quit falling
starving, the skyâ??s underneath