Where We're Going

Don't you know
With where we're going
Our lungs will implode
In the next few years or so
We cover the world
In thick, black smoke
And every soul
Will suffocate and Choke
Oh no
We're all scared
Oh no
It's unfair
And crops will die
And so will I
And every eye
Will say goodbye to the light
Why don't we try
To stop melting the sky
So birds can finally fly
So life can somehow survive
Oh no
We're all doomed
Oh no
Too soon

Oh, I see it
Over the rising horizon
We'll never ever win
There is so much sin
More than there has ever been
The bleeding bliss
And hushful hiss
And cunning kiss
Of unconsciousness
The core is crumbling
The rocks are ringing
The cracks are creaking
And we are all just waiting
Oh no
Oh no

Gradually approaching
The apocalypse
We will all erase
Off the list
Gradually approaching
The apocalypse
Not a single trace
Of that or this

Gradually approaching
The apocalypse
Gradually approaching
The apocalypse

Gradually approaching
The apocalypse
Nothing left to chase
Keep, or miss
Gradually approaching
The apocalypse
Maybe one more taste
One last kiss



Credits
Writer(s): Jefferson Bjarnson
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