Well I told you about the forest and trees and the chlorophyll green. Yes I told you the birds will endure flutter wings dance on leaves. Hold onto dreams, hold onto dreams tonight.
So you cut all the tall trees down, you poisoned the sky and the sea. You've taken what's good from the ground. But you've left precious little for me.
I don't want to run I don't want to stay. 'Cause everything that's near and dear is old and in the way. Emergency has gone, apathy rolling on. Time to take a stand.