So what the hell, man? You realize that you're free So what do you want? (c'mon) Nothing at all Are you ready to live? Are you ready to be? You have no answer You realize that you're stuck here
And you don't know what to do every single day And you don't know what to do with this fucking freedom And everything is not so great And everything is not so clear
CHORUS: This game is not simple This world is not perfect Lift your head up to the sky! The birds are flying, they know where to fly But you can't choose between left and right
So many good things Whatcha wanna do? But nothing is calling for you It's disappointing you So many people They always rush You find it meaningless 'Cuz you're crippled and crushed
And you don't know what to do every single day And you don't know what to do with this fucking freedom And everything is not so great And everything is not so clear
(Alright)
CHORUS:
This game is not simple This world is not perfect Lift your head up to the sky! The birds are flying, they know where to fly But you can't choose between left and right
SOLO*
CHORUS:
This game is not simple This world is not perfect Lift your head up to the sky! The birds are flying, they know where to fly But you can't choose between left and right