Are you referring to the fact that you can’t walk across a flat, stable surface without finding something to trip over?
Life’s too short to even care at all oh
I’m coming up now coming up now out of the blue
These zombies in the park they’re looking for my heart
A dark world aches for a splash of the sun oh oh
“Lips red as blood, hair black as night, bring me your heart, my dear, dear Snow White.”