Living is simple
  It's gravity
  Gravity isn't so hard
  Living is simple
  It's entropy
  Entropy, falling apart
  I'm falling apart again
    Living is simple
  And breathing is easy
  It's easy to do
  Living is simple
  And losing is easy
  I'm losing my cool
  I'm losing my cool again
    All will be made well
  Will be made well
  Will be made well
  Will be well
  Is this fiction?
  Is this fiction?
  Hope has given himself to the worst
  Is this fiction or divine comedy?
  Where the last of the last finish first
  Living is simple
    Living is dying
  Your mercy, Your mercy
  Is how I believe
  Living id dying
  I can't understand it
  I'm down on my knees
  Confessing my needs again
    I've had my choices
  I've chosen today
  I've had my choices
  The choices remain