歌词
If you're going to get
Through this world
You're going to have to get
Big enough
To take the dark of it
Which you may not like
But you are bending in
Into shape
A very real way
Of solving
A made-up problem
If it doesn't come
Easy, then should it
Should it come at all?
And really it all comes down
To how much you do
And how much happens to you
You're an embodiment
The center to a realm
The place that you dwell
With your soul
A brand of cold
Not in sync
With the way it feels
Indistinct
You're not performing
Up to scratch
The war has changed its stations
Now not a match
A very real way
Of solving
A made-up problem
If it doesn't come
Easy, then should it
Should it come at all?
And really it all comes down
To what you can do
And only have done for you
You're an embodiment
The center to a realm
The place that you dwell
With your soul