When the darkness falls
My desperation grows
Everything I need
Will be the end of me
To live is the rarest thing in the world
Most people exist, that's all
To live is the rarest thing in the world
Most people exist, that's all
I was a prisoner; will you know my name?
Locked up by the eternal bars and bolts of the insane
Insane
To live is the rarest thing in the world
Most people exist, that's all
We are all in thе gutter
But some of us are looking at thе stars
Questions are never indiscreet
Answers sometimes are
We are all in the gutter
But some of us are looking at the stars
Questions are never indiscreet
Answers sometimes are