Last Predictable Summer

Well there's diseases coming up from the permafrost
And there's plastic raining down from the sky
All the angels are missing and nobody is asking why
Well I think that the angels know the truth
And I think the kids do too
This is the last predictable summer
After this nothing is true

Well the people seem to want a man
Who wants to kiss the people goodbye
One who's bible is upside-down, one who doesn't understand why
One who's never seen the face of God but sure puts on a show
This is the last predictable summer
Come on down, everything's gotta go

Now I can't say when it is ending
And I can't say when they'll be done
Boiling the oceans
Tempting the sun

Now I'm not saying I know for sure
And I'm not saying I'm not wrong
In fact I hope this feeling was just an apocalypse song
But the falcon is out of range my friends
And the gyre's saying watch me turn
This is the last predictable summer
After this everything's gonna burn