[00:19.90]Spoiled children soon to fall
[00:24.82]Freedom is the lie we live
[00:29.35]We will wait for tragedy
[00:34.00]And scatter helpless to the fire
[00:38.81]Sorry for ourselves
[00:42.83]Sorry for the things we've seen
[00:47.67]No one cries for help
[00:52.15]Waiting for the fire
[00:59.10]When all our toys are burning
[01:06.39]All these empty urges must be satisfied
[01:13.35]Acted outside
[01:15.56]Precious strength to turn the game to history
[01:27.21]Giving up, I'm blown away
[01:31.37]He said all I had to say
[01:36.31]The final days have come and gone
[01:40.74]Safe inside, there’s nothing wrong
[01:45.48]Nothing in these words
[01:49.82]Sorry force of habit
[01:54.33]Could it be way over my head?
[01:59.17]Helpless to describe it
[02:03.65]Could it be way over my head?
[02:08.42]Helpless to describe it
[02:12.88]Could it be way over my head?
[02:17.39]Helpless to describe it
[02:21.03]Dumb and cruel
[02:23.55]Cut before it's grown
[02:26.60]Lies so forced in bored control
[02:31.15]It learned all that it cares to know

Spoiled children soon to fall
Freedom is the lie we live
We will wait for tragedy
And scatter helpless to the fire
Sorry for ourselves
Sorry for the things we've seen
No one cries for help
Waiting for the fire
When all our toys are burning
All these empty urges must be satisfied
Acted outside
Precious strength to turn the game to history
Giving up, I'm blown away
He said all I had to say
The final days have come and gone
Safe inside, there’s nothing wrong
Nothing in these words
Sorry force of habit
Could it be way over my head?
Helpless to describe it
Could it be way over my head?
Helpless to describe it
Could it be way over my head?
Helpless to describe it
Dumb and cruel
Cut before it's grown
Lies so forced in bored control
It learned all that it cares to know