Living is simple

It's gravity

Gravity isn't so hard

Living is simple

it's entropy

Entropy, falling apart

I'm falling apart again



Living is simple

And breathing is easy

it's easy to do

Living is simple

And losing is easy

I'm losing my cool

I'm losing my cool again



All will be made well

Will be made well

Will be made well

Will be well



Is this fiction?

Is this fiction?

Hope has given himself to the worst

Is this fiction or divine comedy

Where the last of the last finish first

Living is simple



Living is dying

Your mercy, Your mercy

Is how I believe

Living is dying

I can't understand it

I'm down on my knees

Confessing my needs again



I've had my choices

I've chosen today

I've had my choices

The choices remain