How could we quit fallingStarving, the sky’s underneathHow could we end up callingBecoming introverted enemiesDon’t you know where?Don’t you know, did you forget?Don’t you know where?Celebrate the past insteadI know, I know they don’t care’cause they like the way, the wayThis world worksStill I can’t sooth my soul, still I can’t takeAll these lies we’re in, it’s allSome kind of greyHow could you say you’re sorryWhen no one worries, when no one seesAnd how could you think I am preciousOr special, when I’m not pleasedThere’s something in this worldOut of our reach it turnsAnd the wheel of fortune is lead by wordsHow could we quit fallingStarving, the sky’s underneath