Songteksten
Wake up, it’s the time.
The world is no more in my mem.
Shut up, out of my game.
Everything you say is just lame.
Time pretends not to memorize,
to wait for the end of the tragic doom
This is your primary feeling (feeling feeling)
Expect everything is still right.(All right)
This is what you actually get. (feeling feeling)
Get what the world gradually left. (All right)