Lyrics

Go about your buisiness There is nothing to see here Go about your buisiness There is nothing to love here There's a storm coming, lock up your windows Go about your buisiness There is nothing to see here Go about your buisiness There is nothing to love here There's a storm coming Lock your windows and bolt your doors There's a storm coming Give it a second and you'll see everything You'll see There's nothing to see I've been falling asleep at the wheel Daydreaming of insomnia Have you been watching? Cause I've been waiting I never want to see the sun come up I'm never going to be able to finish this tonight My mind won't stop There's a war coming and we're all out of heart We're not ready for the last dance I didn't save a thing There's a war coming And I didn't save anything for this dance