Living is simple
Its gravity
Gravity isnt so hard
Living is simple
Its entropy
Entropy, falling apart
Im falling apart again
Living is simple
And breathing is easy
Its easy to do
Living is simple
And losing is easy
Im losing my cool
Im losing my cool again
All will be made well
Will be made well
Will be made well
Will be well
Is this fiction?
Is this fiction?
Hope has given himself to the worst
Is this fiction or divine comedy?
Where the last of the last finish first
Living is simple
Living is dying
Your mercy, Your mercy
Is how I believe
Living id dying
I cant understand it
Im down on my knees
Confessing my needs again
Ive had my choices
Ive chosen today
Ive had my choices
The choices remain
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