Follow, follow Take what you're given, assume your final role
I'm sorry my son, it's a world we'll never know
What is life? Who's to say what we are anyway?
Some get lucky while others decay
But don't worry; someday we'll be there anyway
Yeah, then we'll be the same I'll wait
Why do we have the time? I'll wait and you'll do the same

Who are all of these people? Six billion want the same thing
The fortunate ones? We all end up the same
What is life? It's a funny thing that you should ask;
just a series of moments that pass
with a pat on the back and a reason to laugh
Some things will never change

(There's no) way to find a better world,
(There's no) where to go to make it easier,
(There's no) changing now, what's done is done
Pain, at least it won't be very long

Who's to say what we are anyway?
Some get lucky while others decay
But don't worry; someday we'll be dust anyways
Yeah, then we'll look the same I'll wait