Hell is something you create yourself All is right, all is well There's no reason not to be yourself Take a breath, look around
We're born in a universe full of explosions Raised by the animal, chained to emotion There's no reason not to have a little fun One more trip around the sun We're born in a universe full of explosions
Fear is just a feeling that can fall away Let it go, let it fade Life is more than an emergency Here and now, seize the day
We're born in a universe full of explosions Raised by the animal, chained to emotion There's no reason not to have a little fun One more trip around the sun We're born in a universe full of explosions
Nothing but a grain of sand In the sea and on the land Spinning on a rock Back to the nothing (Back to the nothing) There's more stars than grains of sand So much we don't understand We're spinning on a rock Back to the nothing
Hell is something you create yourself All is right, all is well Things only real if you live to tell In peace and war, we'll ride the storm
We're born in a universe full of explosions Raised by the animal, chained to emotion There's no reason not to have a little fun One last trip before we're done We're born in a universe full of explosions
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Three Days GracePublicado em 2021 (16/Dez) e lançado em 1921 (10/Jan)ECAD verificado fonograma #33254483 em 23/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM