Sunlight beams through window panes
But we prefer the darkness to the light
We’ll shut the blinds, stay inside

With selfless greed consumed by pride
What to do with ruined hands?
We’ll suffer more, if we can

Nothing, goes according to plan
We’ll shut the blinds stay inside
Selfless greed consumed by pride

We’ll suffer more if we can
Nothing goes according to, according to
We’ll shut the blinds and stay inside!!!


We’ll suffer more If we can
Nothing goes according to (plan)