Revving their engines and it just wont stop
Matches the noise screaming in my head
Houston I think we got a problem
Where does everybody go when they go
The go so fast I don't think they know
We hate so fast
And we love too slow
London I think we got a problem
And when I think about it
I just can't think about it
I try to drink about it
I keep spinning
Ave Mary A
Where did you go
Where did you go
How did you know to get out of a world gone mad
Help me let go
Of the chaos around me
The devil that hounds me
I need you to tell me
Child be still
Child be still
Broken hearts all around the spot
I can't help thinking that we lost the plot
Suicide bomber and a student shot
Tokyo I think we got a problem
But for that they have gotta pay
If that don't kill you then the side effects will
If we don't kill each other then the side effects will
Cape Town I think we got a problem
Ave Mary A
Where did you go
Where did you go
How did you know to get out of a world gone mad
Help me let go
Of the chaos around me
The devil that hounds me
I need you to tell me
Child be still
If the darkest hour comes
Before the light
Where is the light
Where is the light
If the darkest hour comes
Before the light
Where is the light
Where is the light
Where is the light, yeah
Ave Mary A
Where did you go
Where did you go
How did you know to get out of a world gone mad
Help me help me let go
Of the chaos around me
The devil that hounds me
I need you to tell me
Child be still
Child be still
Child be still
Vous vous êtes déjà arrêtez une minute ou deux pour regarder autour de soi? C'est difficile de voir a quel point la société va mal, à quel point on se fait fourer par tous les côtés par les suceux de cash. C'est décourageant de se dire qu'on ne peut rien faire. Qu'on peut se battre jusqu'à ne plus avoir de force contre un géant, y'en aura toujours un autre qui spawnera pour te faire la peau.
On vit dans une belle merde.
Si quelqu'un se demande pourquoi tout va si vite, j'ai peut-être la réponse : pcq si on prend le temps de s'arrêter, la réalité nous rattrape. Alors on reprend notre course en se racontant de belles promesses, comme quoi la vie est belle.
Et c'est vrai. La vie est belle.
Que de contradiction!!
