Little Jane, what do you wanna be when you grow up?
Aw, she says that she wants to be a doctor
Well rip the paper to shreds, light it in the bin
Almost funny how fitting it is
'Cause Jane, you'll never grow up to be a doctor
Just a kid and then dust
Appreciate your youth because it's all that you'll ever have

The stars have lost their incandescence
They may remain but it's our absence
In wake of Armageddon
Nevermore's realization

Choke at every wilting flower
Mourn for every parted hour

When the sinking sky shines negative
When the roads and soil melt beneath our feet
There's no one to blame, no wall to topple
Only shame