feel like a riddle today glamorous and i must say that you are barely ok meanwhile i fight for reason clamor in hand to defend this my only body stands take a look around everything in turn will come down don t depend on this broken promises they won t hear a sound last chance to find the way out rearrange life till sundown fears of a stick in the mud i solved the riddle today glamorous and i must say that none of us are ok plant the seed to grow the tree but save room for the family evolution turns another ugly hand suddenly man cannot stand matchstick starts a fire pinpoint the blame through the trees i scream your name matchstick matchstick matchstick matchstick starts matchstick matchstick matchstick matchstick starts a fire  they won t hear a sound they won t hear a sound