Comets

We're killing ourselves, and we know.

Yet we can't escape the air,

And seeing this all come to pass,

We're convinced that we won't last.

And seeing these patterns, we act like it don't matter.

Apathy is our tomb.

Beyond all our reasons, watching changes in seasons,

And we watch as it falls.

I wanna see, the comets fall to the ground,

I wanna be there when it all comes down.

I wanna see the blood that stains on their hands,

I just wanna be, i can't understand.

Watch it go dark now,

We can't take it back now,

So relax as it burns.

You say you want out now,

Gotta save yourself somehow.

Case and point, you reap what you sow.

I wanna see, the comets fall to the ground,

I wanna be there when it all comes down.

I wanna see the blood that stains on their hands,

I just wanna be, i can't understand.

I wanna see, the comets fall to the ground,

I wanna be there when it all comes down.

I wanna see the blood that stains on their hands,

I just wanna be, i can't understand.