The Alarmist

She's not dying
She's just tired of waiting
She'll be just fine
She'll be just fine
Without us

Yeah
She's not dying
She's just tired of trying
She'll be just fine
Without us

Don't wanna see this again, again
Don't wanna be this again
That's my own blood I've been hiding
That's my own blood that I'm denying

It's not your fault, it's mine
It's not your fault, it's mine

The family tree has poor dreams

I don't see a happy ending, do you?
I don't see a solution, do you?
I don't think words will save us, do you?
I don't think we'll outrun it, do you?
I don't think they even believe us, do you?

The sky is falling
It's landing on us
She'll be fine
She'll be fine
We'll be dust

The words are flying
It's not nearly enough
No more plans
No more plans
No more talk

She's not dying
She's just tired of trying
She'll be better off without us
We'll be dust

The sky is falling
It's landing on us
She'll be fine
She'll be fine
We'll be dust