You've bought all the happiness
But you still want more
Parade all that you possess
Though there's no one keeping score
Dreaming of vertigo from the highest fame
Feeling the undertow
When it starts to break
Everything will fall away, some day
All that's real, is what remains, till always
A cage of the tangible
All you had to own
You poor social cannibal
What's left when you lose the throne
Hear of the same affair
Right before the fall
We'll see what's truly there
When it takes us all
Everything will fall away, some day
All that's real, is what remains, till always
Everything will fall away, some day
All that's real, is what remains, till always