| They say the poles are shifting
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| I don’t mean the ones on CNN
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| I mean north, north and south, they are flipping
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| Maybe I’m alarmist but it sure feels like the end
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| If we’re plunged in darkness
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| What’ll I do?
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| I don’t own a shotgun
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| I’ve stockpiled no food
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| I can’t hunt or navigate, I’m hopeless with maps
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| I’m wholly unprepared for societal collapse
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| But…
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| I will find you where you are
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| Hitch a ride or steal a car
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| I will bike or jog or jump or break myself in two
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| When the streets run red with blood
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| Or turn to rivers due to flood
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| There is no dystopia that I wouldn’t walk on through
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| Cause if the world is ending
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| I’d prefer to be with you
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| I would prefer to be with you
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| I make my home in California
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| Every other month the state’s on fire
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| If I said it didn’t concern me
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| You’d have every right to laugh and call me a liar
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| I don’t know if there is
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| A better place than this
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| If there could be a feeling
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| More soothing than your kiss
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| And if the wild fires spread
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| And the ocean waters rise
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| I’ll be fine as long as my
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| Last look is in your eyes
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| I will find you where you are
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| Hitch a ride or steal a car
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| I will fight the zombies and the vigilantes too
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| When everyone has lost their grips
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| In the post-apocalypse
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| I will keep my mind clear and my values ever true
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| Cause if the world is ending
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| I’d prefer to be with you
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| I would prefer to be…
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| I will find you where you roam
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| And we will build some better home
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| A treehouse by the water and a trusty old canoe
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| We won’t need electricity
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| At the tail-end of history
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| We’ll whittle our own soap and bathe with natural shampoo
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| Cause if the world is ending
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| I’d prefer to be with you
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| I would prefer to be with you |