Skytrain calling

Buildings falling

Time to turn off my watch

Everybody's earth is quaking

Everyone will be touched





Every eye will have wings

And your favorite things

Will become only faded memories



Neighbors moving

No more grooving

This one story's enough

People talking about feelings

No one needs to be tough





Every eye will have wings

And your favorite things

Will become only faded memories 





Cars are garbage

Food is ugly

Your priorities rot

Pain from inside

Openly cry

History's about to stop





Every eye will have wings

And your favorite things

Will become only faded memories