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