Look through my eyes and tell me just what do you see,
In schools that look like factories we slow dance to our own heartbeats,
Look through my eyes as missing children fill the streets,
Joan of arc and josephine you can hear them sing

We are living in misery, in misery, in misery,
We are living in misery but we have to hold on,
Yes we have to hold on

You and I we are the sons and daughters of kings,
I want to live for centuries,
I want to see everything,
Now you're one of us so fall in love with tragedy,
This is the tempo and the key this is the song we have to sing,

Misery, living in misery, hold on