I'm glaring wildly at traces of love Staring blankly at signs from above Breathe under the sun, living without kin or kith We are all looking for someone to be at ease with And wined and dined, a trollop at nine Believe it or not, she's doing fine Often, everything we know turns out a myth We are all looking for someone to be at ease with Ease, to be at ease To be at ease To be at ease To be at ease with A drop of luck, a pinch of fate Lift your heart, it's never too late Sow your blood, reap your flesh, hold steady your scythe We are all looking for someone to be at ease And we are all looking for someone to be at peace To be at peace