Pyongyang

I look down from my window

To the island where I'm held

Listen while you're sleeping

Darkness is itself

Tomorrow I'm disappearing

'Cause the trees are ampllified

Never-ending broadcasts

To which I do not aspire

Kid, the mausoleum's fallen

The perfect avenues

Will seem empty without you

And the pink light that bathed the great leaders

Is fading

By the time your sun is risin' there

Out here, it's turning blue

The silver rockets comin'

And the cherry trees of Pyongyang

I'm leavin'

I feel like I am floatin'

Processed in autotune

The never-endin' roll on

To the palace of the doomed

The temperature keeps fallin'

And soon there will be no lights

Just a red glow and a glass coffin

Watched by someone through the night

Kid, the mausoleum's fallen

And the perfect avenues

Will seem empty without you

And the pink light that bathed the great leaders

Is fading

By the time your sun is risin' there

Out here, it's turning blue

The silver rockets comin'

And the cherry trees of Pyongyang

I'm leaving

Kid, the mausoleum's fallen

The perfect avenues

Will seem empty without you

And the pink light that bathed the great leaders

Is fading

By the time your sun is risin' there

Out here, it's turning blue

The silver rockets comin'

And the cherry trees of Pyongyang

I'm leaving