Skytrain

Skytrain calling
Buildings falling
Time to turn off my watch
Everybodys 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 storys 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
Historys about to stop
Every eye will have wings
And your favorite things
Will become only faded memories