I know people made of stone
Who will last forever
I know people made of paper
That throw themselves to the wind
And we, so flammable
We run into the fire
To live more intensely
And we, so flammable
So laughably miserable
Too literal
I know that one can live in a different way
[One can] cheat and befool the time
I know how cold can it be
When everything is made of glass
And we, so flammable
We run into the fire
To live more intensely
And we, so flammable
So laughably miserable
Too literal
The world has hidden
The biggest treasure between the lines
[And] you know, sometimes one of us
departs to that place
departs to that place...