Let me open your eyes

I want you to see the sky

We are running out of time

Legend says it's almost the end of the line

Walking through the meadow

It's just plastic and some metal

Disposable society

Disposable society

Marble hearts are pounding

Scared to death of it's surroundings

Fill up my anxiety

Feel the west coast breeze

And the sun on your cheeks

We're controlled by our fear

And it's getting to me

I wanna show you the blanket of snow

And see you shaking from head to toe

Walking through the meadow

It's just plastic and some metal

Disposable society

Disposable society

Marble hearts are pounding

Scared to death of it's surroundings

Fill up my anxiety