فقط من+(۱+۵)+۳هزار و خرده‌ای.

Burn off your dreams that aren't made from what's real And remove all the crutches that keep you from healing

Or maybe the lies are the actual natural way of life And eyes ever opened will make you feel hopeless So do what you can to keep life out of focus

I need something more than what's worldly and average I need something cosmic, come feed me some magic Just something that doesn't break down every time I'm not doing well

No matter how hard I keep trying, I'll never keep doing well

Then I was reminded or I thought of it myself That I too was a flower I just needed a little help

I was a flower in the winter That did not believe in spring That there could be second chances For even the most rotten things

I'll be fine, be fine But for now I need things to live for

I wonder is this really worth it? Am I just wasting time or I'll be fine?

I couldn't find one clear reason to live But that means I'm free to fill that space in