Beauty in Chaos is all around me Take a look and you will see All the bits and pieces of my soul Are all scattered parts of a beautiful whole Shattered pieces of a city All the world looks to Beirut with pity Would you point the camera in the shooter's eye? Tell me, who has filmed the way you died? Passing clouds and passing lives Form and dissolve in their own time Seize the present with who's alive 'Cause when they die, they never say goodbye Chaos all over this world There it happens, but here it hurts Release your tears and resistance Can't you grieve at a distance? Beauty in Chaos is all around me In the end you will see Those scattered pieces of my soul They will never be whole But they are still beautiful