Go about your buisiness
Go about your buisiness
There's a storm coming, lock up your windows
There is nothing to see here
There is nothing to love here
Go about your buisiness
There is nothing to see here
there is nothing to love here
There's a storm coming
Go about your buisiness
Lock your windows and bolt your doors
There's a storm coming
You'll see
Give it a second and you'll see everything
There's nothing to see
Daydreaming of insomnia
I've been falling asleep at the wheel
Have you been watching?
Cause I've been waiting
I'm never going to be able to finish this tonight
I never want to see the sun come up
There's a war coming and we're all out of heart
My mind won't stop
I didn't save a thing
There's a war coming
We're not ready for the last dance
And I didn't save anything for this dance.