Aftermath

What a mess, what a mess
Everything is destroyed!
Look around and tell me what is left?
Where to start, where to start? Looks like everything is gone
Looks like everything took it’s final turn
The lightning bolt struck, but my world is alive
The sky hasn’t looked this way in some time
I spoke with the locals, they’re so impressed
They pointed and said, «go home and rest»
It’s the aftermath. It’s a cover up
Caught by surprise was the light in the sky
It is what woke me up the next day
The streets have been cleared up, I’m so impressed
Feels as fake as plastic, I confess. I
T’s the aftermath
It’s a cover up
Where’s the mess, Where’s the mess?
It’s all I had to remind me of what I almost had
Give it back, Give it back!
I’m not ready to let go
I’m not ready to take this final turn