Sunlight beams through window panes 

But we prefer the darkness to the light 

We’ll shut the blinds, stay inside 

With selfless greed consumed by pride 

What to do with ruined hands? 

We’ll suffer more, if we can 

Nothing, goes according to plan 

We’ll shut the blinds stay inside 

Selfless greed consumed by pride 

We’ll suffer more if we can 

Nothing goes according to, according to 

We’ll shut the blinds and stay inside!!! 



We’ll suffer more If we can 

Nothing goes according to (plan)