Today, people struggle to find what's real. Everything has become so synthetic that a lot of people, all they want is to grasp onto hope.
Complaints are prayers to the devil.
When the race gets hard to run. It means you just can't take the peace.
When one door is closed, don't you know, another is open.
Don't worry about a thing, every little thing is gonna be alright
Take that veil from off of your eyes, look into the future of realize.