You can give up like they tell you, stop like they tell you, be scared to dream, stop top like they tell you,
Yeah, pray for both Paris and Palestina. Both countries are going through bad things, so I pray for both of them.
Oh, Miss Believer, my pretty sleeper Your twisted mind is like snow on the road Your shaking shoulders prove that it's colder Inside your head than the winter of dead
Just let every single bad thing behind, and be happy. I've been in those times, and they're not worth your time. :)