Life is so artificial

Go on and knit a sweater of the threads you have never tied

So many stitches, so many attempts, but still you never really tried

A whole world built by someone else and you act like you've been denied

But still, it's all here on your demand, this is what you designed

Every step is always the worst when your distance comes from inside

Life is so artificial and frail, your disguise has become too tight

The same old fashion statement, the same old color scheme

Black and white, with or against, you pull the same old routine

Your sweater is slowly getting thin, the fabric is looking tired

Don't wear out your victim's suit if you're so desperate to be admired