When art is all but gone
Will anybody care
All creativity becomes standard fare
I think we're closer
Than it seems to the equator,
It's burning everything
At what point does it explode,
At what point do we scream
Turn the knowledge we've acquired
Into action on deceit
It must be closer
Than it seems to a total fiasco
Charcoal horizons, they're rising
The situation calls for a decision
Put your drink down slowly, think it through
Option one watch yourself slowly sink in
Number two hold on for anything
At what point does it explode,
What moment do we scream
It must be closer
Than it seems to a total fiasco
Charcoal horizons, they're rising
The situation calls for a decision
Put your drink down slowly, think it through
Option one watch yourself slowly sink in
Number two hold on for anything
(Always armored)
The situation calls for a decision
(Eyes forward)
Put your drink down slowly, think it through
(Always armored)
Option one watch yourself slowly sink in
(Always)
Number two, hold on