[First Verse]
We're never gonna make it outta here alive
The world's on its last breath trying to escape and lift its body from its casket
A change of address and a set of new clothes
Moving from the middle of the country to the west coast
This seems so right but something feels tragic
We'll leave tonight so we can beat the morning traffic
When we arrive we'll only talk about tomorrow
And take it day by day as well as bottle by bottle
The state of how we live should not be colour coded
And it is just as though our freedom's been stolen
This is the war that we never were prepared for
Battling ourselves and the only ones that we care for
Righteous movements sparked by the lack of faith
Life is useless without a rotten aftertaste
On behalf of my mind and nothing more
The universe is starting to collapse from the inner core

[Hook]
The lungs of the world can't stand the pollution
Its heart isn't used to the constant abuse
The tears are the raindrops that die in the ocean
Slowly we'll drown until the next revolution
The lungs of the world won't survive this destruction
It doesn't have the heart to go on
The sun was a smile now it's caught in an eclipse
The earth will soon die without a chance to be missed