Feel like a riddle today   Glamorous and I must say that you are barely okay   Meanwhile I fight for reason   Clamor in hand to defend this my only body stance      Take a look around   Everything in turn will come down   Don?t depend on this broken promises   They won?t hear a sound      Last chance to find the way out   Rearrange life till sundown, fears of a stick in the mud   I solved a riddle today   Glamorous and I must say that none of us are okay      Take a look around   Everything in turn will come down   Don?t depend on this broken promises   They won?t hear a sound      We plant the seed to grow the tree   But save room for the family   Evolution turns another ugly hand   Suddenly man cannot stand      Matchstick start the fire   Pinpoint the blame   And through the trees   I scream your name      Matchstick! Matchstick!   Matchstick! Matchstick starts!   Matchstick! Matchstick!   Matchstick! Matchstick starts a fire!      Take a look around   Everything in turn will come down   Don?t depend on this broken promises   They won?t hear a sound      They won?t hear a sound   They won?t hear a sound