It doesn't matter what you call it at all
The darkest day of our summer trip
But you don't have to turn the lights on
The ghosts are stationed in the hall
It doesn't matter which direction you fall
Ooh
The sky breaks in two
Ooh
It's the end of you
Did you really think that you could escape it today
Over the tallest bridge in the state of Ohio
And as the ruins fall around you
You think of something quick to say
It doesn't matter when you put it that way
Ooh
The sky breaks in two
Ooh
It's the end of you
Ooh
The sky breaks in two
Ooh
It's the end of you
Everywhere the rocks are falling
And you are just another piece
With all the birds
That make a circle
Are you not more than one of these