LYRICS GAME

We don't expect

It to be perfect

We just want it to go right

Our days have no end

Welcome, dear. Start working! These are gray days

All right, dad

Living like this makes

Any hope fade

And the tear falling

Is from the dust in the air

Time letting itself go

And it goes slowly

We were born to

Then wither

Just like a flower

We were born to wither

This song is so sad

it's sad, it is

But life is sometimes sad, so

I think I even like it

Oh, you like it?

But it's so different

maybe they don't know

That music's meant to make us happy

It's awful!

Time letting itself go and

It goes slowly

The anguish rising

There's no way to escape

Just like a flower

We were born to wither