Die Old

Artists all around
Work so hard to avoid happiness
Oh, how deep you sound
But I'm not impressed

What's so wise about narcissistic whimpering, nihilistic failure?
It sure beats me
But you won't wipe this smile off my face
I'll think of sun when days are cloudy
I'll squeeze as much joy out of every given day
That I am man for, don't get in my way

'Cause you won't wipe this smile off my face
Won't close my eyes to the deeds of cruelty
But what I'll choose to embrace is beauty
And I'll stick to my plan
To die old with a smile upon my lips