L-i-f-e L-i-f-e Don't you act like you are not afraid Everything will start to fade away I can ride out the night with you What did I get myself into? I'm high on the surface, I'm hanging on fine Time's getting looser (where am I?) Better luck in the next life (next life) Better luck in the next life (next life) Better luck in the next life (next life) Do you realize, do you realize Do you realize you're home? L-i-f-e L-i-f-e (Better luck in the next life, next life, next life) I'm high on the surface, I'm hanging on fine Time's getting looser (where am I?) Better luck in the next life (next life) Better luck in the next life (next life) Better luck in the next life (next life) Do you realize, do you realize Do you realize you're home? And this is a part of that It's like there's no going back) (And we're just perpetuating Stereotypes of people that people themselves Didn't really create systems to, you know? We see the people, like, 'cause we're all so many things But we see it in people choosing the, like, five percent of them That their community is told is what makes them, them In order to fit into what they're, the box they're told that they fit into Sometimes I feel like Not everyone's being authentic to who they truly are)