We grew up in a golden age
We made out in the Everglades
We knew we never really fit in

The older folks were scared of us
When we screamed at them to ride the bus
But we were unconvincing

And now we'll die on fire
We'll die inside frozen ice cores
We'll close our eyеs
We'll wait

We'll all join hands
Like littlе fish in Australia
Birds, terrified, fly away
Too late

We'll fall downhill
Like heavy rocks in a landslide
Like aftershocks on the seaside
Wait, wait, wait, wait

We'll die on fire (we'll die on fire)
We'll die inside frozen ice cores (die inside frozen ice cores)
We'll all join hands
We'll die, die, die, die
(We'll die, we'll die, die)