歌词
[Verse]
Walking on the tightrope of life
Trying to make sense of all this strife
Absurdity's lurking around every bend
It's a riddle we just can't comprehend
Chasing dreams that slip through our hands
Like grains of sand in an hourglass
We're just puppets in a cosmic play
Dancing to the absurdity
Every single day
[Verse 2]
We wake up
We work
We strive
For what? It's hard to decide
Our goals and desires
A never-ending chase
Just a glimpse of meaning we embrace
In the mirror, we seek our face,
A quest for identity, our silent grace.
The world spins, indifferent to our plea,
Yet in this chaos, we yearn to be free.
So we sing to the stars, our existential cry,
Under the vast, uncaring sky.
We find our dance, our unique beat,
In life's absurdity, we find our feat.
With every step, we carve our path,
Through storms of doubt, we face the wrath.
But in each moment, truth we find,
In the art of living, we're not confined.
To the rhythm of the cosmos, we sway,
Embracing the absurd, come what may.
For in this dance, we're truly alive,
In the face of absurdity, we thrive.
And though the answers may never come,
We march to the beat of our own drum.
In the theater of the absurd, we play our part,
With each beat echoing the heart.
We'll keep singing to the stars, our existential song,
Finding strength in the absurd, where we belong.
In this cosmic dance, we take our stand,
Embracing life, with an open hand.
In the theater of the absurd, we play our part,
With each beat echoing the heart.
[Chorus]
We'll keep singing to the stars, our existential song,
Finding strength in the absurd, where we belong.
In this cosmic dance, we take our stand,
Embracing life, with an open hand.
