Chapter 2: Each Of Us Chosen Letra

look through the window play for today common sense is put aside to feel warm looking up city buildings city breeze couldn't think of the words to say so i didn't say a thing at all anything warm thought about how grass blows i go to death look up there is nothing there nothing can help our fate i will do the best i can i will do my very best i want out of this world what are your last words what are you trying to say