I have something for you to hear
Our cravings make it harder to see clear

Don’t you find it just a little funny?
All the crazy things that are done for a little money

Don’t you find it just that bit queer?
We casually pass day by day, year by year

Isn’t it odd to hear?
The very next minute our demise could beckon

Isn’t it what we should adhere?*
Each minute should be full of seconds we cherish