In the beginning, everyone was winning
We could see the sky, open like a smile
In the beginning, all your friends were here
The sky was blue and clear with nothing there to fear
Now everything is burning and nobody can stop it
There's only smoke to breathe and nothing much to eat
So little difference between the night and day
The only colors left are orange and brown and grey
Baby birds arе falling down
Oh, yes, they stumble round on thе ashy ground
The animals can't run away
They can't hide away
Birds can't fly away
But there's a billionaire in space
In an air-conditioned capsule
His flight his smooth and cooled
His seats are ergonomically designed
His seats are ergonomically designed
He is orbiting the crime scene
He sees us down here burning down here
What's it gonna, what's it gonna take?
Tell me, what's it gonna, what's it gonna take?
Tell me, what's it gonna, what's it gonna take?
Tell me, what's it gonna, what's it gonna take?