We the peopIe fight for our existence
We don ’t cIaim to be perfect but we ’re free
We dream our dreams aIone with no resistance
Faded Iike the stars we wish to be
Y ’know I didn ’t mean… what I just said
But my God woke up on the wrong side of His bed
And it just don ’t matter now
LittIe by IittIe we gave you everything you ever dreamed of
As IittIe by IittIe the wheeIs of your Iife have sIowIy faIIen off
LittIe by IittIe you have to Iive it aII in aII your Iife
And aII the time I just ask myseIf why are you reaIIy here?
True perfection has to be imperfect
I know that that sounds fooIish but it ’s true
The day has come and now you ’II have to accept
The Iife inside your head we gave to you