Drones

Wake up, love, there's eerie sounds Something from the sky is coming down And now the panic has begun As everything becomes undone But there is nowhere No, there is nowhere to run I don't know if we'll be okay No measure Having a gun or a hand grenade Won't matter If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones the dead Is what we are Having a laugh at the fairground When you felt the earth shake all around And it's a violent world to see And a recycling of history Where there is no room No, there is no room to breathe I don't know if we'll be okay No measure Having a gun or a hand grenade Won't matter If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones the dead Is what we are Turning left, turning right Now the other way Trying to find a way to break through When all is lost I hope you know If you were gone I'd miss you I don't know if we'll be okay Is it a home or is it a grave I don't know if we'll be okay Having a gun or a hand grenade Won't matter If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead If it's drones you're dead