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