I don't think they quite understood

None of this feels like it should

I don't know what it means to me

What's happened has happened, that's for sure

I guess I'll have to call them up and tell them that I'm not so sure that I'll live

Sure that I'll live

My dear, there's graphite on the roof

Our black and molten residue

It's not as if it's future-proof

I never should have told them both the truth

I move from room to room

Still knowing what's upstairs

And if I don't come back, would you please just understand?

That I looked down there just trying to help you all

I wish that I had better news

My skin's gone red and they're taking me away

There's not much else to say

My dear, there's graphite on the roof

Our black and molten residue

It's not as if it's future-proof

I never should have told them both the truth

My dear, there's graphite on the roof

Our black and molten residue

It's not as if it's future-proof

I never should have told them both the truth