It's beautiful and even though
I told you so you know
We'd face survival we're leaving lights on
We'll move or go on somehow
Looking like soldiers waiting to drown
And I'm not around no more
And looking at people that don't make a sound
Music's around stay warm
And we've got no rhyme or no reason now
We've got the time of our lives now
And we've got no rhyme or no reason now
It's seasonal nobody knows
We'll make it known somehow
Just you and me and we can see
Small machines and sunrise
Looking like soldiers waiting to drown
And I'm not around no more
Pictures of people that don't make a sound
When music's around stay warm
