Comets - Falling Blind
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 So seeing these patterns, we act like it don't matter Apathy is our tomb Beyond all our reasons, watching changes in seasons Here we sit 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 stained on their hands I just wanna be, I can't understand So watch it go dark now We can't take it back now Sit relaxed as it burns You say you want out now Gotta save yourself somehow Case and point you reap what you sow
Artist: Falling Blind
Title: Comets