Every single ant
Has eyes and a nose
Beautiful or not
It’s less than a millimeter difference
What does it matter?
Every single person
If you’re hurt let the tears run
If you’re hungry then just eat
It can’t beat the gap between heaven and Earth
What’s there to get excited about?
It’s all far too much magic
And far too little reason
Far too many games
All just out of curiosity
What’s there still worth
Getting hysterical about
What are you
So dead set on?
Every single last idol
They’re no exceptions
The idols that mesmerized you
They disappear one by one
Who can scar heaven and Earth
Who's the new God
And we’re still here waiting
Waiting on what miracle?
In the end you’re left with yourself
You're too narcissistic to pick on yourself
In the end you have to face yourself
You're still no good enough for yourself
Even the one who gives me the whole world
I’ll still doubt it
The heart’s flower blooms in full
But in the end it will wither and fall
One person after another
Who’s more beautiful?
One person after another
Who’s sweeter?
One person after another
Who’s easier?
What’s left that’s so great?
Every single ant
Whoever they rub up against
It’s all so neat and tidy
What’s it matter?
Every single person
They bump into the person they love
But the heart is left with a lingering fear.