© 2025 @mysoul_myall (Verse 1) In a corporate jungle, where the laughter’s plastic, Climbing ladders made of egos, oh so drastic. You’re the king in a castle made of paper and screams, A jester in a suit, chasing those empty dreams. (Chorus) Who will cry when you die? Not your friends, they’re just passing by. In a world where the applause is a silent sigh, Who will cry when you die? (Verse 2) Sipping cocktails from a crystal chalice, While you’re dancing on the graves of your malice. A heart made of steel, but it’s rusting away, You’re the punchline of a joke that you can’t even play. (Chorus) Who will cry when you die? Not your fans, they’ll just wave goodbye. As the curtain falls, and the memories fly, Who will cry when you die? (Bridge) Goldfish in a bowl, flapping for air, Your empire’s a circus, but no one’s aware. Balloons filled with laughter, let them all pop, You’re a king in your kingdom, but the laughter won’t stop. (Verse 3) Chasing fortune, a race with no finish, You’re a comet in orbit, but your flame’s out of spinach. The headlines will twist, your story’s a mess, In the end, you’re just another day’s stress. (Chorus) Who will cry when you die? Not your rivals, they’ll just testify. With a smirk on their lips, as they bid you goodbye, Who will cry when you die? (Outro) So raise a glass high, to the laughter we fake, To the tears that we swallowed for our own sake. A toast to the silence, to the ghosts in the sky, Who will cry when you die? Who will cry when you die?