Anytime I lie awake
I feel my blood that is racing
When I was younger I used to pray
But little did I know,
not a lot of things were actually changing
we paddle our separate Titanics
drifting throught the self-ironic
life Atlantic...

Every iceberg once was an ice cube
Every iceberg once was an ice cube
And nobody kept in mind
It was steadily raising up
Every iceberg once was an ice cube
Every iceberg once was an ice cube
And nobody kept in mind
It was always raining

Hard times down here
Cause the streets are in rush
and the crowd won't smile
all the tension makes it hard to sleep
nothin is worse than the noise of the
tearing steel

it rose into the sky till it reached a 65...
it rose into the sky till it reached a 65...

Every iceberg once was an ice cube
Every iceberg once was an ice cube
And nobody kept in mind
It was steadily raising up
Every iceberg once was an ice cube
Every iceberg once was an ice cube
And nobody kept in mind
It was always raining

Please don't say that this is over,
do we die or we just get older?
If I was lost, shall I have another chance?
Am I myself to you
or is it just a part of the current order?