The people here don't move

They sit on their hands and wish their lives away

As trees whisper deception across the land

Everyone cries 'cause they just

Don't have the sense to understand



Let's dance

And celebrate this ghost town

As we fill the streets with charity

Then burn them to the ground



The children here don't play

They stare at their toys and dream of turning grey

As sweet rain circles down the drain

Everyone cries 'cause their children are insane



Fix their eyes so they can see

The heartland is turning green

Fix their eyes so they can see

Showing lives they'll never lead