Keep your eyes to the floor or eyes straight ahead If you look them in the face you'd better believe in this Even last night when our spirits were raised But your friends aren't your friends when everyone's faking it
We're all so tied up with such little things While the world all around us is cracking and sputtering And all of these things we all do in vain Always will overlap the reasons I can't explain
It's your last disaster Everything will fall apart The time to panic is near It comes 'round this time every year
With all of these things that I just can't explain Got a chest full of excuses but I don't believe in them And I'm so tired; yea I'm so tired, I'm so fucking tired of all this thinking
It's our last disaster Everything is falling apart
Are you rotten or are you cold? Do you spend your time wasting these lonely nights shrinking your soul? Saying, 'we won't crush you, no; we won't crush you, no...' And when it all piles up there is no space left to grow, no, no place left to grow And we spend these nights shrinking our souls and saying 'we won't crush you, no; we won't crush you, no...' Yea we're rotten and we're cold....
It's your last disaster Everything will fall apart The time to panic is here It comes 'round this time every year
Keep you eyes to the floor or eyes straight ahead or else...