You come in cold
You're covered in blood
They're all so happy you've arrived.
The doctor cuts your cord he hands you to your mum
Just sets you free into this life
And where do you go
With no destination
No maps to guide you
Wouldn't you know that it doesn't matter
We all end up the same.
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Today could be the best day of your life.
And you'll find out that in this world,
We're all just rats caught in a race.
But take your time, there's no need to rush
You don't have to live that way.
Before you go, you've got some questions.
That you want answered.
But now you're old, cold, covered in blood,
right back to where you started from
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Today could be the worst day of your life.
of your life,
it's your life.
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Today could be the best day of,
Today could be the worst day of,
Today could be the last day of your life,
it's your life,
your life.
Dedicatória- dedico akeles(las) q gostam,Kurte,Ama ou ate ñ vive sem