Good Fortune

Good fortune followed us and it made the way easier to go
And I don't profess to know the details of how it goes
My sadness is a stratosphere within which I move
Well, I admire the way that you stand up tall when I can only crawl
Cause I don't find no pattern to place upon my desolate wall
My sadness is a stratosphere within which I move
You know there's justice for the weak
But unfortunately it's a little bit heavy
I don't think the world will ever work
It's just an old accident that we might as well forget
We came a long way,
Yeah, and I see that now
Moving the hard way
Yeah, but we only drown
It goes on
I guess time, it goes on
Bear in mind that nobody ever contemplates the things they don't know
Perhaps that might just be why progress seems painfully slow
You gain some knowledge but the world increases the same
So give me something I can hold that won't crumble in the tension of the room and
Something I can lean upon and love - to understand
Those tears have already fell before they touch your cheek
Techno structure will never work
When it atrophies we are left spinning
The beautiful won't crush the bad
It's just an intoxicant, and I give it to myself