It’s called dull life and it’s showing at a town near you.
It’s called real life, believe me every word I say is true.
Life’s not cheap you know so priceless next to death,
live it while you can, live it every breath.
Straight lines. Black and white. A silent exhibition.
You don’t have to be a prisoner of your own ambition.
Melody of life. We got a melody of life.
We are children of life in a reservoir of dreams.
We are counting on the night when nothing is quite what it seems.
They’ll inspire your arrogance with a lack of thought.
Weilding power is a trick, so easy to be bought.
Nothing is too far away nothing’s out of reach.
Look the world straight in the eyes. Stand on your own feet.
Melody of life. Symphony of love.
We got a melody of life. Symphony of love.
High life and low life and their life and your life. [x2]