Check the news, check the radio
The silence means there’s minutes left to
Go
And everybody knows
Pack your bags and run as fast as you can
It’s time
To
Get out of this town. don’t make a sound, don’t turn around
Can’t you
See the sky is falling
Get out of this town. don’t make a sound, don’t turn
Around
Come with me. the sky is falling (down)
Check the news, check the
Radio
It’s looking like we’ll never come back home
And everybody
Knows
We’re never coming back home
Their’s nothing left of what we
Know
We’re never coming back home. their’s nothing left
With skies so blue we
Never knew it’s time to