The Sim Songtext
von Jam2go

I burned my kitchen down
Just cooking an autumn salad
I feel like such a clown
Finding a path that′s valid

I tried to climb out of the pool
But someone removed all the ladders
I'll be your April Fool
If you tell me if any of this matters

Hold your breath now
It′s all a simulation
Keep your head down
It's someone's machination
There′s a faint chance
That this is real
But I don′t want to wager with those odds
No, I don't want to anger the gods


I′ve found ways to survive this long
Staying quiet and aloof
I wish this house could feel like home
But someone's taken off the roof

It always feels like something′s wrong
Like falling with no parachute
But if this winds up my swan song
At least the reapers kind of cute

Take a breath now
If that's a simulation
Then it′s a good one
Just an observation
There's a faint chance
That this is real
But I don't want to wager with those odds
No, I don′t want to anger the gods


Hold your breath now
It′s all a simulation
Keep your head down
It's someone′s machination
There's a faint chance
That this is real
But I don′t want to wager with those odds
No, I don't want to anger the gods