Breathing here's so hard that it hurts
What can I do for what is cynical to change?
Enclosed in this false feeling
Breathing here is so hard
I look myself inside a mirror
I feel weird and I feel strange
Four concrete walls collapsing
Crumbling over me
I fight for myself
This synergy is always dashing hopes
So on and so forth
When I look after you
Humanity doesn't seem to exist
Giving all that I am
While my wealth fall down the stairs