I find happiness in need
I find want in greed
On your last limb, you leaned
Sorry for the mistakes you didn't mean
This blood never washes away clean
Cause each month there comes more, with a force so keen
It's volcanic,
I can only stare and panic
People running like they're manic
Scene's in front of me, galvanic
It'll be bigger than the sinking of the Titanic
It's too much to brace, too gigantic
Think about matters that don't matter
*Earth is on a fiery platter