Lyric

Blue face by light of same cell phone

Talking about same thing in the TV's topic

All the time you think about only money and healthiness

And buying life insurance and lottery

Soul is down

Everyone is melted out from true

Countdown

Just going to the end

You have grown too old in vain

You don't even have time to dream

Kids with an old face

Is laughing around you

Kid stared and said to you

(You did not have such many biscuit)

When the kid died kid said to you

(You are like an ugly monster)

You have only way to lie to yourself

(There is no way to do about that)

The old man in the mirror laughs at you

Sky fall down by kids screaming about sad

Kids have pure true eyes that can see you are

But you killed kids by so many biscuits

You have only way to lie to yourself