Let me ask you a question,
You never had no trouble in your life
You re always looking to show
There s nothing worse than weakness in your eyes
Worse than losing control.

What makes you think it s easy?
The world turns, it turns against us all.

You re passing judgment on everyone you meet
You use your words like a whip
It s like there s something inside you can t defeat
You pounce when anyone slips

What makes you think it s easy?
The world turns, it turns against us all.
What makes you think it s easy?
The world turns, it turns against us all.

There s condescension in every word you speak
Another rebel in black
I d just be careful with the stances that you take
Cause one day it s all coming back.
Let me tell a little secret that I know
I ll whisper in your ear.
While you re busy posturing for show
What does anyone care?

What makes you think it s easy?
The world turns, it turns against us all.
What makes you think it s easy?
The world turns, it turns against us all.
It turns against us all.

Do you think I m making a mistake?
I lay it all on the line.
You re calculating all the chances that you take
But one day soon you will find
The water s rising, moving over your head
Surprising you when you least expect
And I won t hold against you all the things that you ve said
There s some things that you have to accept

What makes you think it s easy?
The world turns, it turns against us all.
What makes you think it s easy?
The world turns, it turns against us all.
What makes you think it s easy?
The world turns, it turns against us all.
What makes you think it s easy?
And who will be there if you should ever fall?