Feel like a riddle today Glamour is in and I must say that you are barely okay Meanwhile I fight for reason Glamour in hand to defend this my only body stance Take a look around Everything in turn will come down Dont depend on this broken promises They wont hear a sound Last chance to find the way out We only drive till sun down these are the stick in the mud I solved a riddle today Glamour is in and I must say that none of us are okay Take a look around Everything in turn will come down Dont depend on this broken promises They wont hear a sound <♪> We plant the seed To grow the tree But save the fruit for the family Evolution turns another bloody hand Certainly that cannot stand Match sticks start the fire but we point the blame and through the trees I scream your name <♪> Take a look around Everything in turn will come down Dont depend on this broken promises They wont hear a sound They won't hear a sound