This Is Not America

This is not America

A little piece of you, the little peace in me

Will die for this is not America

Blossom fails to bloom this season, promise not to stare

Too long for this is not America

There was a time a storm that blew so pure

For this could be the biggest sky

And I could have the faintest idea

For this is not America

This is not America, no

This is not

Snowmen melting from the inside

Falcon spirals to the ground

This could be the biggest sky

So bloody red, tomorrow's clouds

A little piece of you, the little peace in me

Will die for this is not America

There was a time a wind that blew so young

For this could be the biggest sky

And I could have the faintest idea

For this is not America

This is not America

This is not America

This is not America, no

This is not, this is not, this is not America

This is not, this is not America

This is not, oh, this is not

This is not, this is not America