Its all wrong
staring at the big blue sky
with everyone just frozen inside here

its all wrong
i'm haunted by everything that's forgotten
im standing on a mountain of fossils
i found a radio

i will take better care
relay the message about what i found here

""holy days
oh how we lived
we were breathing fumes
and turning sour
and we leave behind
a big blue lonely world

holy days
dust left of a kingdom, how were
leaving you
litter, we've turned it sour
leave behind
a big blue lonely world""