Pyongyang

I look down from my window To the island where I'm held Listen while you're sleeping Darkness is itself Tomorrow I am disappearing 'Cause the trees are amplified Never ending broadcasts To which I do not aspire Kid the mausoleum has 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 rising there Out here it's turning blue The silver rockets coming And the cherry trees of Pyongyang I'm leaving I feel like I am floating Processed in autotune The never ending roll on To the palace of the doomed The temperature keeps falling Soon there will be no lights Just a red glow and a glass coffin Watched by someone through the night Kid the mausoleum has 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 rising there Out here it's turning blue The silver rockets coming And the cherry trees of Pyongyang I'm leaving (Soon there will be no light, someone through the night) Kid the mausoleum has 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 rising there Out here it's turning blue The silver rockets coming And the cherry trees of Pyongyang I'm leaving