Skytrain calling Buildings falling Time to turn off my watch Everybody's earth is quaking Everyone will be touched Every eye will have wings And your favorite things Will become only faded memories Neighbors moving No more grooving This one story's enough People talking about feelings No one needs to be tough Every eye will have wings And your favorite things Will become only faded memories Cars are garbage Food is ugly Your priorities rot Pain from inside Openly cry History's about to stop Every eye will have wings And your favorite things Will become only faded memories