Mean Old World

歌詞

And from the abattoir I saw the same things you saw A fleet of little blimps A flock of bright and burning battleships Erupt across the town And then they tore the sky down While we burrow for words Collecting snail shells inside our skirts But still we weren't sure If we'd existed at all If no one else survives We'll keep their families in our minds We'll dance this night into Some awkward morning We'll dance this night in two Just you and me The streets still held a glow Too wonderful to be so A fire where no fire should A new volcano where your family stood But still we never knew If you were me or I you Our hands cover our eyes Before these flames become flies