No, everything is not alright
And you just can't always force a smile
The compromises and demands, the teeth and excrements
All these wars of position
They scratch and claw at you, break you down piece by piece
At a new low - "what have I become, whose face is this
My features begin to blur, my reflection I don't recognize anymore
Oh my contradictions, my many contradictions
I'm dying little d**hs and living petty lies"
To walk through fire well is what matters most now
Heartless, in a heartless world try not to lose yourself