One day proud one day mad one day alive one day dead stage one so unknowing maybe a son maybe a king driven by a soul second stage monopolized by years and age melt like ice everyone is on parol mortal flesh we carry forward to grow old the second stage ain’t just fancy laugh of gold No one is alone no one is alone moving along streets of wonder there’s no escape no one can escape there’s no escape from going under respect that we’re dying life is like quicksand unpolitely being time for lessons From skin to skin to dust from skin skin to skin twisting turning wonderstreets soul to soul from skin to skin to dust from skin skin to skin one day alive and one day dead Disastrous discoloured discomfort death is overruled take a seat suicide you’re to quick step aside don’t be a brick don’t you realize that your day will come anyway I promise growing old or not let your fate arise Don’t underrate please don’t underrate don’t underrate possibilities live for today just live for today life ain’t endlessly respect that we’re dying life is like quicksand unpolitely being time for lessons From skin to skin to dust from skin skin to skin twisting turning wonder streets soul to soul from skin to skin to dust from skin skin to skin one day alive and one day dead