Minor Holiday (feat. Greta Gertler)

Wake up and look out the window Half the yard is burning And the other half is covered in snow Is it Arbor Day? Is it Boxing Day? I'm sure today must be a minor holiday Season's grievings to us, one and all Once we get the hang of it We'll forget to get upset Bearing each unsettling new pall So adaptable We're so adaptable So adaptable We're so adaptable As the world is ending We can keep pretending That none of this will matter in an hour First we lose the polar bears Now we lose the flowers Not a summer's day Not a winter's day Not a summer's day Not a winter's day Shall I compare thee to The Judgment Day? Is it All Saints' Day? Is it All Souls' Day? Is it All Fools' Day? Is it All Saints' Day? Is It All Souls' Day? Is it All Fools' Day? Is it Arbor Day? Is it Boxing Day? I'm sure today must be a minor holiday And the world is ending And we keep pretending That none of this will matter in an hour None of this will matter in an hour None of this will matter in an hour None of this will matter in an hour None of this will matter in an hour None of this will matter in an hour None of this will matter in an hour None of this will matter in an hour