I'm nineteen, You were supposed to keep this world together
My cigarettes  remind me of my last nights of freedom.
My friend and I caught on to what your selling.
We aren't buying.
We realized in the cold of night.
God can find you, and you can find God.
There's no difference to the situation.
It doesn't make a difference. You still see a *******.
You were supposed to keep the world in order.
Just a silly word of power and nothing more.