Third Dystopia - Youth Lagoon

Everyone is hiding out

In shacks they built by themselves

If winter was any colder then they’d freeze

Everyone is hiding out

All the spirits in the field

All of the houses are sealed

No one is coming or going today

All the spirits in the field

A tempest seen over the cliff

Is set to hit the monolith

It’s not much surprise in it coming today

A tempest seen over the cliff

Evil is in the air, I’m not coming out, out, out

Bundled up scared, huddled on the corner of the couch, couch, couch

And Jamie’s not here, she is on the other side of town, town

The howling of dogs echo in every inch of the house, house, house

The knock on my door before it collapses to the ground, ground, ground

But Jamie’s not here, she is on the other side of town, town

A pause in the speech

All mouths watering

The garden of earth

It blooms in the seed

I welcome the leech

That lived in your birth