Without Any Airs

I really wish I had some vision of hope

Some beacon in the dark

The glimmer keeps getting dimmer, oh no

Something to save us from the slippery slope

A sliver of hope

But the sliver keeps getting slimmer, oh no

And the slope, it's getting slicker, it is

Without a reason, without a way

Without any [???] in the lake

Without a crest of our family name

Without any airs

Without any airs

Without any airs

I really wish I had some vision of hope

A lighthouse in the night

But the shimmer keeps getting dimmer, oh no

No, the glimmer keeps getting dimmеr, oh no

Oh no

Oh no

Oh no