[Verse 1:]
Flame, shadow, many in life
The quiet eyes, deciding
Who's coming to ground
Dead-nighted, the chain
The left hand, the wave
The right calm, the ram
The reason for life

[Chorus:]
Sorry, sorry, we won’t be around
We are never better
Sorry, sorry, for bringing you down
We are never better, yes
What do I know?
The superstition, this is what it said

[Verse 2:]
Style, steel, the nodding, the deal
Double noise, the cunning
The turn, the pain
Polish, frame
The sentence to life
The quiet eyes, reminding
Of keeping it down
[Chorus:]
Sorry, sorry, we won’t be around
We are never better
Sorry, sorry, for bringing you down
We are never better, yeah
What do I know?
Come and tell me
Superstition, this is what it said

[Outro:] [x2]
I am driving a truck filled with everything
This is the high water mark of civilization
But if you ask me, I will say it is easy
It is easy, I am writing
I am writing with a cum alphabet