Wait
maybe this place isn't everything
maybe we don't need anything concrete
you say
hold on to little securities
hope that the world won't carry me away, away
all of the piles of gold
moments we lost our souls
all of this will go to waste
wait
what if the world's gone bad tomorrow
life is before being lied to
what then
your face
is hardly a wall of security
won't stop the blows of our enemies
they'll win
they'll win
all of the piles of gold
moments we lost our souls
all of this will go to waste
it's just not a mystery
lack of expertise
won't be good
for anything, anything